28 November 2019

Longings

I sense your presence,
all around me,
as if,
the universe,
is leading,
you to me.

Subtle whispers of your name,
float around me,
as if,
the universe,
is guiding,
me to you.

Endless longings,
to belong together, arise
as if,
the universe,
is binding,
us forever.


9 comments:

  1. A marriage in the air and spirit … the sensed presence will manifest caught in the power of these words.

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  2. Very lovely, that sense of the universe taking you exactly where you are meant to go.

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  3. So beautifully and delicately said!

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  4. Lovely, litte romance there. Happy Wednesday

    Thanks for dropping by my blog

    Much✏love

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  5. A longing to be together with someone. A simple but yet complicated longing. Thank you for expressing this thought, Vandana.

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  6. Vandana,

    I believe we can anticipate some forms of longing, simply by a feeling or a wishfulness we hold in our own hearts too:)

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  7. This has the same kind of vibe as a Rumi poem. Very beautiful.

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  8. How very special this shared longing sounds!

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  9. This is so exquisite. You've presented 'longing' with that tinge of sadness so beautifully.

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