I scribbled happiness
on the palm of your hands
and held it close
to my heart
forever.
copyright neha 2015
Cheers to International Happiness Day! Wishing all of you a very Happy Friday and much happiness and love in your lives ❤ Neha
Love blossomed in spring
Love bloomed in flowers
Love laid on green
Love laid for hours
Love followed the sunshine
Love landed on summer
Love flew with breeze
Love flew for hours
Love found your heart
Love,it found forever.
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“How do you spell ‘love’?” – Piglet
“You don’t spell it…you feel it.” – Pooh”
― A.A. Milne
I was nominated for this wonderful challenge on love by my wonderful friends Lorrie and Brad. If you wish to participate the rules are as follows: Write a post titled “Love in ten sentences”, with ten lines each four words long. Each sentence must contain the word “love” in it. At the end of the piece put your favourite quote on love and nominate ten other bloggers . I nominate these ten wonderful bloggers listed below for this challenge. Feel free to accept or decline, regardless have a beautiful first day of spring! Here is to a wonderful season! ❤ Neha
Morgan http://booknvolume.com/
Trini https://pathsofthespirit.wordpress.com/
Richard http://richardankers.com/
Dorinda http://dorindaduclos.com/
Lisa https://undergroundenergy.wordpress.com/
Phen https://darknesswarmth.wordpress.com/
Noora http://myechoesandreflections.com/
Kim https://words4jp.wordpress.com/
Hanne http://htfisker.com/
My wonderful friend Robert is also an amazing poet…Do check out his blog! 🙂
Does the green field grow old?
Never under skies of azure blue
But in minds suffused with grey
Seeing not the grace of being
In time standing still to dwell
Upon the moment, feeling.
Lost in the spaces between trees
The beauty of vacancy, emptiness
Yet In which lies the truth of being
For it is in the pause of void
That sight opens outwards
Beyond the illusion of mind
See the interval beckoning
The parting between each blade of grass
The silence after birdsong before the storm
Even here in tumult the heart beats
Spaces between breaths
Mark the cessation of time
Pause and feel the pulse of life
Each atom, each star, waiting
For consciousness to arise
In the realm of understanding
Between mind and matter
Knowing, aware of stasis
Does the green field grow old?
Now answer to the blue sky
It does not age when the…
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I love poetry by my friend Noora…Do check her out!
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