A peep into Dahlia's Wordscape

The old attic, my saviour!

When I be in the blues of my mind,
And my whole day of living seems to be a difficult kind,
With turmoil housing in my thoughts,
It’s the attic I run upto
Amidst a dusty old trunk and hoards of abandoned articles,
Look for the peace ,which I sought.

In this old attic,
I find the answers to my problems
That lay hidden tied up with a red thread inside that old trunk,
They were grandpa’s hand written notes on life, for me they were thoughtful solemns.

Flipping through the pages of the binded notebook,
Strangely they give me a whole lot clue,
Trust me, his pathfinding tenets
Had become my Bible for Life , a statement just so true!!

For up in the attic, a place to sit in solitude;
Order comes after chaos receeds,
My outlook towards specific changes too,
My burden seems to be lighter , slowly fading away the blue…

He was my guide now gone too far,, but his presence remains ,
Through his musings ,
I get answers everytime,
My love for his reads has very gone in vain.

The dust piled up on the trunk, is worth a clean
For the key to my bleeding heart lie hidden in the attic,
In between those handwritten lines ,
Which for others might be just few scribbles,
For me it’s his way to be connected with me , feel eternally divine. …

Miss you Dadu ( Grandpa)❤️
©unblossomedyet

The binds hold the secret to my happiness..

A RAY OF HOPE IN THE WORLD OF PARALLELS…

However uncertain,
I like to think that the theory of multiverse is true.
There exists a ME for another YOU.

For every single choice we made,
There exist another version of us, who chose the correct ones,
For every lost opportunity,
There are exist a parallel universe, where we took a chance with liberty.

Imagine, we both are writers there,
Who muse about each other with lot of care.
I ink poems for you,
While you write verses for me too.

Living within the realm of the parallel world,
Where the paradox will never end,
And the parallels will never be friend,
I still like to think, with my magic pen full of ink…

Love to speak to the parallel we,
And dwell in the parallel world full of glee,
Lead a life with bountiful happiness,
A cosmic superposition where the cosmos splits into multiple parallels ,
Opening the imagination to run free.

In that identical universe, some day, what we wrote till date,
Will turn into a famous novel,
Citing our journey of love and life
Assuming universe will bestow all its blessings ..
As we would finally be Man and Wife.

For I always believe that in multiverse there is a version of me that still has you… irrespective of the time …

©unblossomedyet.

Crowd of unspoken emotions captured.

A heartfelt message from You to Me , thus which finally transcribe to ‘WE’💞

I realize that when I see the hidden sadness in your eyes, I’m only uncovering a very small part of your story.
Your gaze on me speaks volumes and the whisper of your soul in my ears utters a thousand words I will never forget.
Yet, I know that I’ve only seen a glimpse of the person that lies hidden beneath the surface.
You’ve protected your heart because of all the ones in your past that tried to do more than hurt you, they wanted to control who you were.
The weak will always seek to reduce and diminish the strong, but you were better than that, smarter than them.
They never really got close enough to the soul behind the mask to take away your identity or break your spirit.
But it’s made you so very cautious and very hesitant to seek love again, and rightly so.
They hurt you because deep down, you wanted to believe they were different.
But until someone comes along that sees past the facade, behind your walls and through to your soul, all the others will always be the same…
Until me, woken up from the deep slumber that she still waits for me even after 2 decades.
I know you don’t need to be saved, completed or fulfilled.
You simply long to be loved, respected and appreciated for the person you are, the road you’ve traveled and the person you’ve worked hard to become.
But to truly comprehend the depths of you, it takes more than a day, week or a month, but a lifetime..
And I’m willing to dive deeply into your truths and unravel the secrets you’ve tucked away…
However long it takes.
Each level of your hidden beauty unveiled only gives way to a deeper and more wondrous truth.
You’ve been waiting a long time to reveal who you really are to someone,
even longer to trust someone with every aspect of your heart.
I’m willing to be as patient as it takes, to slowly help you take down your walls to reveal the most precious parts of your heart..
You’re worth that and so very much more to me..
Truth is, I’ve searched all my life for the person that would come along that my soul would recognize in the passing of a second.
You’re my soul mate- my person that I’ve known since before I knew of anything else-
I just hadn’t found you yet in this lifetime.
I wish your broken road hadn’t hurt you,
i wish that all the ones before weren’t lessons,
but as our paths were always meant to converge, I know now that this was always the road we were meant to travel.
It hasn’t been easy, there will always be hard days, but it will all be worth it in the end.
After all, once in a lifetime is worth any road, no matter how long or broken.
One man, one woman, one love.
Your smile and embrace tells me that you finally feel the one thing the others never could make you feel:
Wanted
As I look in your eyes, I can feel my heart smile as the single thought comes to me.
I’ve finally found where I belong, in this life, with you.

I know it’s a bit toooo long but could I scoop out your heart’s underlined content…???? See if it’s relatable 💞💞..this is what you think while I wrote it down..

Unfolding the strength of love in your life.

Hello everyone…. It’s life here, where’s Love ??? Before it arrives let’s understand how it all starts…

Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there for a definite purpose or reason.You never know who these people may be( possibly a long lost friend, roommate, neighbour, lover or for that matter a complete stranger). But the moment you lock eyes with them , you know at that very moment that they will affect your life in a profound way.

It may so happen to you that an incident may seem horrible, painful unfair leaving you totally flabbergasted but in reflection you find that without actually overcoming those obstacles you would have never realised your true inner potential, strength, power and heart.

I strongly believe that everything in this planet happens for a reason. Nothing happens by chance or by sheer luck. Love, lost moments,denial etc all occur to test the limits of your soul. Without these small tests, in whatever form they may be , life would be like a smooth paved, straight, flat walk-way to actually nowhere. No doubt it would be safe and comfortable to walk along but I bet it would surely bring in a dull feeling as well.

The people you meet in your lifetime, affect your life and the success and downfalls one experience in the run of life to create the ‘WHO’ you become. We should always learn from our bad experiences because they are the most poignant and important ones to you carry along in the journey of ‘LIFE’.

If someone hurts you, betrays you or breaks your heart,do forgive them for they have actually helped you to learn about trust and the importance of being cautious while you open out your heart.

If someone loves you, love them back unconditionally not because he loves you but because in a way teaching you to love and how to open your heart and eyes to things .secret I want to share……..

Few secret I want to share to experience a state of joyfullness……..

Live each day and make everyday count!!!!

Appreciate every moment in time for you may never be able to experience it back. Listen to your inner voice……

And let yourself fall in love and break-free from the shackles of insecurity and uncertainty. Hold your head up because you have every right to ….

Love teaches you patience and it’s actually a great master. It teaches us to be what we never were. Love brings in ‘Euphoria’ to the heart’s content and it’s experiential….

Well have I been able to experience it myself? If i dig deep, it’s an unique experiential feel which has a profound impact on oneself . Honestly…..

The sound of your voice gift butterflies to my heart and your unique smile makes my heart skip a beat and everytime I talk to you, you make me so complete.

I know we may not be together but we will never be apart.

For whatever life offers us, you will always be in my heart…

This is the strength of Love in life….. so Life finally has found Love!!!!. ‘ When some one else’ happiness becomes your happiness, that’s love…. ‘ I am sure it’s the same with you… Think it over with eyes wide open.. 💕💜❤️

The prolific feeling deep rooted surmounts to Love.

AUTOBIOGRAPHY…. A BUD TO BLOOM AND BEYOND.

The beaming sun and the hushing breeze,
The garden leaves swaying in glory
Refusing the moments to freeze!

The sudden peeping bud dancing with fun,
The reason for happiness of the leaves had thus begun.

As days changed to night, the tender bud was protected by greens,
Everyone was preparing its arrival,
While the little she was sleeping with her dream…

The day thus arrived, the little bud all wrapped up.
T’was now like a fairy’s honey filled cup.
Each day unfolds, tender petal wakes up from her sleep,
Trying to inhale the first air of love, a feel so deep.

With time, each petal woke with a sigh,
Breathing the morning air,
Thus enjoying the touch of dew , taking their spirit on a high..

Yes, the bud bloomed into a beautiful flower,
Attracting bees , butterflies and birds.
Also the eyes of happy love couples….
Passing by hour after hour.

She was a gift for everyone,
With her petals as soft as fur,
She’s the dainty symbol of beauty…
A perfect way to describe her.

She stood tall looking at beautiful earthly sights,
No fear and no challenges to fight.
But how long??

For ten days and ten nights,
She was everyone ‘s dream and sight of delight .
But on the tenth night, a petal fell pale and dry.
She looked at herself , asking why why??

But as days changed to night,
Each petal bid adieu and surrendered her living right.
At last she turned into sick and withered rose.
Lost all beauty as a flower,
Standing lifeless like an abandoned tower.

She drooped and fell on the dry soil,
Her caretaker for life stood mumb, who was loyal..
Tears trickling down her weakened eyes,
She starred at the dark October sky.

She kept asking , why such a fate?
The night sky replied, born on this planet, we all have been blessed with same state…
I have seen many come and go..unions and separations,
A rule of life for generations.

Oh my rose! the twinkling star said,
Your days are over, you’ve withered and is now dead.
That’s the fate….

She decayed turning hard and brown,
She prepared for her eternal slumber wearing her farewell gown…

Day by day,
She was trampled by passerbys on their way.
The butterfly kept asking ” where is she?”
To which replied a honey bee, ” she was a beauty , from whom I drew honey and the world loved to see”,
Now she has become a hidden past in the realm of history,
Buried in that dry soil….
That’s life for us…. A journey full of mystery.
🌹

Only if the stars were not at fault…

How long will it be a FarCry for us??
Can’t they deserve a bit of smile ,
Can’t their tears be wiped?
Can we not interpret the agony of these little hearts,🥺
Have we become the unscrupulous lots…or is there still some reminiscent of humanity within us??
Was it a mistake or destiny’s design?
Their only mistake was, destiny didnot give them a choice….
And they welcomed it ,as their rule book of life…
Unheard cries for a meal became a way to survive, 😔
Without a complain they knew how to live,
Can’t the comforting hands be the least,people can give?
How long will be say the fault lie on the stars?
It’s now or never,
These bravehearts do deserve to heal their scars…
If we can conquer the mighty space,
Can’t we eradicate the childhood hunger and save our blooming human race.❤️

Just take out some time, and think over…
Through our pen and our thinking mind
We should make a small effort to ink the pain,
If at all it reaches the stalwarts someday,
Remember we might see smiles , for miracles of love never go in vain…
© unblossmedyet

His ULTIMATE at the worst of times.

The blue hued sky teaches us to welcome life with open arms without any expectation. Whenever the shimmering ray of the golden ball of fire falls on our body , the enliven mind stimulates every cell with the rhythm divine with the true warmth of love and ecstasy.
Cascading the devour hunger of all human, the magnanimous beauty of the universal supreme in the form of the Eternal Sky wrap us with all the truths about our existence.. its never Judgemental.
Its purely an unconditional link which strikes the chord between the Hues of life and the hopes associated with it.
So lets Be the Painter to the scape thus making life PICTURESQUE..

Similarly she resembles the serene bluey sky, basking unconditionally in the glory and success with profound satisfaction and contentment unmoved with any strings sentiments attached.She simply blended the colours of life on his barren-scape silently.
She is His ‘Ultimate Woman’, not a one in a million kind of a girl but
Once in a lifetime kind of a woman..
She is thus his best of creations at the worst of times…
He made ‘Her’ is what she believes 

Profound Feeling….

You taught me how beautiful life is
Everything from your words, your touch and your kiss.
You gave me reason, hope and love
For I know you were sent from the mighty heaven above.

The way you showed me the person I could be ,
It’s something you and only you, could see.
I found you always very different and unique
Trust me, never could I guess it was me you would eventually seek.

How someone like me would end up with a gem like you,
I honestly try pinching myself to find if it’s true.

But it is and I know everyday
That I have your hand, it’s needless to say.
You have made my life ,thus teaching me to live.
So it’s only my love and my life that I can give
Thankyou for coming into my life..
In doing so you’ve blown away the sorrow and all the strife.

You manage to put a smile to my face
Making my heart skip a beat…
I know you’ll always be there by me
Thus making me impossible to ever retreat…

It’s all unsaid…

Connecting dots may have loads to say💕

If poetry was a person

If poetry was a person,
A mysterious woman , she would be I am certain.
With a very attractive skin,
Her oceanic eyes would have drowned her readers for a spin.
Beaming smile perfect for the go,
She would gracefully drape herself with metaphors and oxymorons ,
Looking just perfect for the show.!
Her eyes deep like an ocean,
Housed phrases and verses full of emotion.

If poetry was her in person,
I would witness her ecstasy, being adorned with poetic diction.
I would wipe her tears at times,
For being left incomplete without words
Thus reduce her melancholic chimes.

I would hold her tight and dance,
To the rhythm of her voice.
Raising a toast for every success
It would keep us bonded with moments to eternally rejoice.

At times holding back her gushing thoughts inside,
She would showcase her brilliant smile with a sense of pride.
Enjoying each passing moment of happiness,
She would be the woman of substance with her man by the side.

Thanks,for all women are thus the masterpiece poetic creation of the creator himself.