forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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In hope of kindness

Tread gently,

for behind those eyes you see

lies a lady

dreaming her last dream…

Tread gently,

for behind those eyes,

lies a child

looking at the skies

for the first time…

Tread gently,

for behind those eyes

lies a man

building his home of imagination…

Tread gently,

for behind those eyes

lies a person

whose heart has been broken a million times

but they still send a smile

to the new day….

Tread gently,

for the world awaits…

in hope of kindness.

poem and image copyright neha 2015

poem and image copyright neha 2015

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Night falls in my dreams

Night falls in my dreams, waking them up from deep slumber…

It rolls them down gently from the mountain top, like a lullaby,

It spreads them out in the green meadows by the moon light,

It dances with them to the melody of the quiet rain,

It flies with them in the warm breeze to the sky,

Night falls in my dreams…with love.

free google image/ poetry copyright neha 2015

free google image/ poetry copyright neha 2015


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GRATEFUL

This quote is dedicated to all my readers and friends who have stuck by me through my one and half years of blogging journey. I know I haven’t had the time lately to visit all of your blogs as much as I want to; however, please know that you are all appreciated very much. I miss reading your wonderful posts and will try and do so the first chance I get. I cannot thank you enough for your love and support! Your likes, comments, views mean more than just a number…they make my heart happy…Your thoughtful comments to check up on me when I have been missing in action lets me know this strong bond we have created in this community…the friendships formed through caring for each other and being there during the good and bad times…Thank you, Thank you, thank you, for being the ‘gardeners that make my soul blossom” ❤ ❤

Quotes and Lyrics for the soul

“Let us be grateful to the people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.”
― Marcel Proust

IMAGE COPYRIGHT NEHA 2015 IMAGE COPYRIGHT NEHA 2015

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