“Nothing happens all of a sudden, but eventually.”

Even after so many years, I still wonder – Do I know poetry or the poetry know me?

God’s role is to show you the way, to make a move or keep standing is yours.

No matter how dense the dark clouds are, they cannot keep the sun rising.

Listen to your heart, with all your heart.

The choice you made is good. Keep walking.

Unsaid words, weigh the most.

Of all the things you carry in your heart, let grudges never find a place.

What eyes see perishes. What heart feels remains.

And it was when I was told I don’t deserve light I remembered it’s entirely what I am made up of.

Days, when your heart feels like spring on the inside amidst the fall season, are so fulfilling.

Be a Rhino in front of your obstacles.

Her emotions alike waves of ocean wide, sail the humble, drown the pride.

To forgive is brave.

Somedays I fear my own shadows, and somedays I don’t fear even the sun.

People don’t decide your worth. You do.

Things aren’t falling apart, rather aligning for a greater cause.

I am getting better at forgetting you. I am slowly but steadily learning the art of forgetting you.

Maybe you don’t need to have all the answers, maybe life need not be slower or faster; maybe everything’s evolving in the magic of the unseen, maybe its not about doing but simply being.

Dawn comes slowly but dusk is rapid.

It happened in littles. A little laugh and a little kiss then slowly, a little love.

As I make my slow pilgrimage through the world, a certain sense of beautiful mystery seems to gather and grow.

All bodies are slow in growth but rapid in decay.

…women who ‘adjust’ as housewives, who grow up wanting to be ‘just a housewife,’ are in as much danger as the millions who walked to their own death in the concentration camps…they ate suffering a slow death of mind and spirit.

Think with awe on the slow and quiet power of time.