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Oblivion of Death. --------- by Janaki Mehta

It was a dark nocturnal time. Freezing cold was grabbing the atmosphere into its teeth clenching clutch.  I was pale and frostbitten, walking alone in the path lighted by the moonlight. My hands were freezing beyond pain, and my eye lashes Cudnt handle the snowflakes on it. I clutched my coat tighter around me, and kept walking to a path which either was leading me to a deep forest or a village. The wind grew stronger and stronger causing my steps to get shortened and slower. A snow covered field beckoned its presence in the visage of darkness. I felt a bit relieved guessing a village would be nearer now. The whistling winds were blewing my fragile frame. I was balancing myself with much difficulty while it threw me side to side.  The snow was white against the dark clouds, and my feet were numb with pain. I felt no circulation of blood within them.  Suddenly a strong gust of wind threw me back on the ground, and I fell with a painstricken thud. I was so shocked and ...
BRIDE OR THE GRAVE FLOWER? *Leave me O sun in the darkness of my heart, I still want to wait for that perfect Mirage, That Love beckoning through my hallucinating self, Is it still coming or laughing at my fate? I am tired of waiting for the magic to happen, Afraid my time would be over in less than a second. Come My love hasten up your wheels I am numb shocked and crying with chills. The world doth mock me with its towering glare, How do I bear to their withering stare? I hear your footsteps I wait at the door Wonder if it is just a little while More... Fasten up your pace and take me away, The unwelcomed solitude stirs and sways. Heaven Knows Now How & When.... Would I be a bride or A flower on the grave* *****************************************************                                             JANAKI MEHTA 

BHUTAN BLOG

Ten Reasons Why I Wish To Discover Bhutan : If you wish to uncover peaceful beauty with historical attractions among hills and valleys, then Bhutan is the country for you to voyage. It is a land of mysticism, filled with the grandeur of royalty and natural landscapes. Every tourist coming from any part of the world falls in love with its wild white peaks and decorative architecture. If you are willing to travel to this enchanting paradise in the next few months, then you must note down some important stuff. Here is what you need to remember. Since the rise and development of Bhutan occurred in the last 12 years, the number of tourists has increased. Its tourism destinations are welcoming people with a warm and amicable attitude. Tour guides and companies offer necessary safety guidelines to assure you of a happy adventure. As for me, I am a globetrotter myself. I love to gorge down the natural beauties residing in the unknown parts of the world, and my next destination is belove...

Quotes On Unity :

Some Quotes on #Unity# *Freedom is Huge. It is bigger then the universe yet it comes from your little Heart* *Unity is like a human skeleton holding all the flesh and blood together that forms a beautiful stature of beauty and strength*  *Unless we practice being together we can't win the game of peace*  *Unity is the only religion which make the Gods Smile*                                                  ------Janaki Mehta.
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A PANORAMA OF FALSEHOOD Thy spirit walks with a delusion of happiness submerging into reality.  Those sea waves touching my feet are only small bubbles with pathetic cry of fraternity. Sun sinks down in the peninsula then arise the stars eavesdropping its magnanimity. I will hide myself in this void  Binding me in a veil of anonymity. A fresh fragile soul screams inside this body Why am I hiding inside peoples hypocrisy? Let courage bind every piece of my flesh,  Its waiting to have it surrender to my fate. Curse the black unicorn who showed me the dark fantasies I had lulled myself in this feint of longevity. Walking down the aisle of illusion, love sees the black velocity Oh! Thou must run! it is a curse of disparity. Numb with shock and running pell-mell... it hides itself in a dark shadowy grave. The earth was silent...the wind was still. I came to my senses now I am not afraid.                  ...
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πŸ‘πŸ‘αŽ·αŽ© ᎻᎀᏞᎩ ᏩᏒαŽͺᎨᏞ -That inspired me to scribble the verbals.                   ***A Tarantella of Emotions*** * Would my Soul be ripened by your seeds of love? Has thou grown in my heart and poured your soil into my being, I was waiting to get ripened, just staring at the sky,  Your eyes found me, I was irrevocably  beguiled,  You dropped kindness, you never ceased to smile, My destiny so dark, turned into sunshine. A virtual Bliss dropped me in your abode... My mind hastened, my heart couldn't stop to smile. Enchanting and transporting, your soul confined in mine , In the garden of heaven,  You became my Blossoming flower of delight*                             --------###Janaki  Mehta.###  
**Love Chimes** Seems I have loved you through⚡countless births✨ They still do not seem enough and I am still hurt,   Seven to Fourteen and going ahead  The numbers aren't enough for what my heart holds. Tranquil human forms might turn into wild, Everything doth change, But not your smile.  This little heart still sings your hymns, Wears you as a diamond to protect from all crimes. I hear soft chimes through the church afar, Do not know it's your voice, or Angels passing by.  I take you in the time-boat floating on the stream, Our love will sail by, until the heavens Sing.                                                 --- Janaki Mehta  πŸ’•πŸ’–πŸ’—μΈ μ΄ˆν˜Έ