Yet again..

Only my words Himali Shah

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52 thoughts on “Yet again..

  1. Yes.. Very true Himali.. I can understand the feel in this.. But words sometimes possess the quality which stays forever. They are in inactive state before we read them, but once they reach our brain they take a birth and fall in our heart and stay there forever. Just like your words. πŸ™‚
    Back to WordPress aafter a month.. Wish that you are having a good time filled with happ’y’ness.. πŸ™‚

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  2. β€œWhen you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.”

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  3. Hi Himali,

    I am so grateful to you for nudging me here and I seem to have found another wonderful poet in this sea of blogosphere. I liked your blog…the very name is so inviting! I look forward to more of such profound poetry.

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    • Awww… That’s the sweetest compliment, Staci πŸ™‚ You make me smile ! Thank you so much for finding time to read and comment during your vacation. Miss you loads. Hope you’re having a lovely time at Rio πŸ™‚

      Hugs and love ❀

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  4. Well.. i have to admit.. as i cannot tale a lie..
    a metaphor.. yes.. but lie no..
    when i fist come here i am
    very attracted as human
    being to your smile
    and eyes of
    Himali
    Shah..
    so sincere
    and so true
    you wear your
    emotions in your
    eyes and smiles..
    and yes.. your Insta-gram
    sharing relates the looks
    of Angel fluterRing in
    wings of human
    being set
    free on
    terrestrial earth..
    and yes..from all your
    words here from start of
    blog to end of blog metaphor
    Truth and LiGhT of human flesh and blood
    same as one with Angel’s WinGs..
    and true it is not easy
    being a real life
    Human Angel..
    as they are
    most often
    even
    more
    sensitive to pain..
    particularly emotional
    pain.. as they give so much
    that at time folks feel they need
    nothing as they are complete as IS
    iN Angel form.. but of curse no.. as
    with all Human Angels.. Demons
    or Devils.. needs come..
    and while Demons and
    Devils may not
    need the
    warm
    touch affectionate
    feelings of human touch
    and hugs.. when bright
    eyes and smiles
    connect to each
    other.. Family..
    Friends and
    Lovers and
    Whomever
    connects
    free in flesh
    and blood like this..
    YES.. TOTAL STRANGERS
    TOO.. until eyes and smiles
    and rest of body language
    meet in lonely
    hall ways
    of life
    where
    all
    HUMANS
    DAZZLE EACH
    OTHER IN SCENTS
    AND TASTES AND TOUCH
    AND DANCE AND MUSIC
    OF SEEING
    HUMAN
    BEING
    FREE LOVE
    AS ALL OF US…:)

    Sadly.. the more technology
    rules the more human
    being goes
    away..
    there is a REAL
    ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE
    IN SO CALLED FIRST WORLD
    nations.. around the globe with
    science measures of human empathy
    dropping about a-third in the last
    several decades.. USE it or LOSE
    as in all stuff human being applies..
    Poetry online can be a substitute
    for that partially in virtual
    way.. but never ever
    a full substitute overall
    for the free flesh and blood
    connecting human heArt
    expressing human spiRit
    in balancing physical mind
    and body soUl.. always
    now.. as practice of Life..
    it is a slow working
    real human evil..
    and easy to
    miss for
    some
    folks
    until one
    day they realize
    the quicksand of
    REAL HUMAN EMOTiOnal
    eYes and eArs is above
    nose and mouth
    and
    cutting
    off life
    at
    the
    root of human
    being.. in physical
    and emotional intelligence
    the only real kind of intelligence..
    that humans have for thousand of years..
    overall.. before Standard IQ ways of
    human mechanical cognition..
    separate
    away from
    human social
    empathic
    ways
    of
    Cognition..
    Yes.. this IS LonG
    but i can sTiLL
    feel this
    pain dear..
    myself
    for
    i
    am
    hu
    m
    an
    too..
    and the
    world can
    be an ice
    palace wHere
    flesh and blood
    is frozen poles of
    popsicle humans..:)

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