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My heart full of hope but slowly emptying inside,
I walked around the world with my empty jug begging. “Love me, accept me.” I cried.
The jug lay there; without a drop of abundance.
In the isolation. I couldn’t go out, so I decided to go in.
Why was the jug empty. Had I been wrong to expect?
I had to inspect.
It was me. I hadn’t accepted me. How can they!
Everyday, I began to spell the word “expectation” as “acceptance”
Miracles happened.
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Little by little , I weaved together the puzzle pieces,
Ironing out the creases.
Little by little, the clouds began to clear,
The sun may take some time to shine brightly,
But the rays are peaking near.
Some days, there are strong winds of memories,
a cloud or two of fear,
a thunder of rage.
But I allow them to flow.
For the winds can’t crease,
Those who choose peace
Little by little, the clouds began to clear,
Finally, I began flying,
Free from my cage.
You are amazing Gauri. Your every word touches the heart. You have always been inspiration for me.
Love Maa
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U r brilliant Gauri.keep writing. I liked the heading vry much.in this time of despair ur words r motivating.
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Hey Gauri,
I’m swept off my feet with the depth you carry ♥️ Love and wishes
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This is outstanding Gauri❤️ the depth of thoughts and you is amazing 😘
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Thank you!!
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