Tag: #livinglife
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The Shape Of Love
Love, a word most used.. Everywhere, by all, oftenA cloud of opinions trail itLike a train of a brideWalking down the aisle.. But lately, to me, it isn’tA Word. I see it in variousShapes, forms, acts ..The dog jumping into my Bed to wake me in the morningNeighbors kid running to hisDad returning from work,…
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An Ode & Oath To My Body
This body, the one u see is the ultimate gift I have received for no reason. That’s what I know now. It was not the case, for a very long time. It was never perfect in my eyes. It was too short, too dark, too fat, too wide. There was always a big “IF” attached…
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The Great Plan
I wanted to make a planA perfect one so that itAll goes right & I don’tFall or fail or flail inMy attempt at this greatThing I have been dreaming.Little did I know I hadHeld the map upside down& going about it all wrong.All the dream needed wasSmall acts of dedication.. Like waking up early to…
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A Perfect Life Is Possible!
Life is lived one day at a time, with faith, hope & belief that all that is happening and will happen has its own logic. We may not understand it in the moment but when we look back at our life lived it will all make PERFECT sense 🙂My life I tell my friends is…
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My One True Love
With her I was my the best self. With her I was fearless. With her I believed I could take on the world. With her I stood firmly in my power. With her I loved like nothing else mattered. With her I discovered what I can be. She is gone now or so it seems.…
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Why is saying ‘No’ so hard?
The need for approval is an innate basic necessity for humans-Just like food. It’s very hard to live without it. We feel the lack of it just like we feel hunger pangs. Remember the time when you presented this great idea to your boss and it went I acknowledged. Or that time when your friend…
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The Dream
All the dream needed wasSmall acts of dedication likeWaking up early to walk my dog,Consistent love like that ofVisiting my old parents weekly,Saved time like coins in piggy bank,Kind patient me like my granWas when feeding the little meThese were the simple ask ofThis body of creation that satDeep within me waiting for eternityJust so…
Sowmya Hiremat 