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memory a splash... me in the time machine smile blooms. sarojini pattayat.22/07/2014

The evening The evening was not at all gloomy.It was cloudy no doubt but, full of inspirations to jump inside the land of poetry.Let me prepare myself for this. I know it is the only land where i could get maximum bliss and make my time valuable.Sharing feelings with friend is interesting and it is more interesting when i share something in face book, web.Some people want to flirt and some simply becomes good friend.The nature of human is to talk.It gives him/her immense pleasure by unfolding the heart.I i write something i got pleasure.Let us shout anywhere and unfold the heart to remain happy.

Inside the lap of spring still experiencing the summer.The weather is getting radical changes that affecting the life altogether.From many days don't have interest to go through the news paper that are focusing same types of news: rape, election, corruption.Nowhere getting something special to feed my mind or soul.Still we are in the height of civilization to feel comfortable. The mind should get an enchanting environment to have peace.Like me so many people must be there who want peace, who want to face life without fear. Let us have a group to share and walk with a single goal to have peace.

The decision. In your comfortable lap my soul weeping to escape the bondage you have created to trap me each moment. I'm miserable in your love; I'm really inside the depression, want the azure sky to inhale my liberty which was long back destroyed by you. I'm the creation of Him Who has also made you. Then, what compelled you to frame one separate rule for me, and what for I obey such rule? ? ? I'm the person very much like you have my own liberty and decision beyond emotions... and, I can also live a life just like you. sarojini pattayat

Wanted to write my feelings... ---------------------------- Wanted to write my feelings... At a single point I am sad and also feeling joy. Life is unveiling mystery so hard and so real. its about love , discovery of love... facing suddenly hot sun amid the peace amid the silence amid the bliss amid the cool moon lit night. Oh! have no word to paint the image  of a single face full of sadness and joy... Shall I describe the eyes the only living thing to express feelings... They are closing down sleepy eyes in deep slumber not want to watch dream But,   it is inevitable for them to tell all that heart contains and mind creates. by sarojini Pattayat.17/03/2014

~good night~ cool moon and glittering star. Be friendly to share with me. O! it is awesome to have something very close to heart. The dream is the only mystic friend in the solitary night. And the talk of night bird paints a belief that you are not lonely. In the midnight the world seems under the shower of moon ray. Joy songs everywhere to console you and your throbbing heart. Okay! Let us sleep well with prayer to that mysterious Friend Who created everything for us . by sarojini pattayat.21/12/2013 — feeling wonderful.

Good morning. Here is a tale for you all. The dream of a poet _________ Long ago.A poet was walking under the lamp post in the foot path of Bhubaneswar.So many vehicles were running in the road. She was thinking -can I write about all things what is happening around me.And it remained in her subconscious mind. She meet her friend in the Indiragandhi Park nearby.Talked all these thing.They walked in the park.Shared each others joys and griefs.Returned to the home. In the night in the deep slumber she went into the dream.The dream was very peculiar.She found her friend telling her to die under the lamp post to make her poetry lively. She wake up. It was 2.30 am. She wrote" Yes I should die". I should mingle in the poetry. She opened her window. Found the silence of morning was telling her something.She wanted to understand the feelings of the early morning.Morning was telling her to think positive. Death is not only way to escape the life, to write poetry.She should face the c...