Drop of water

A drop of water from the well of my being …..

  From the well of being, bucket of water was filled, and pulled up into my conscious mind. I sat there looking at the surface, ripples appearing and disappearing at periphery making many images on the surface of my mind.

I saw many faces so familiar to me, as if they are living and breathing inside me. 

I am not sure if they were me or not, but i can hear them talking to me. 

each has a story to tell, and I am part of their story. and they are all part of my story. 

some times our eyes meet and we just stare at each other, not knowing what to say or how to say, but eyes can read the silence and so can heart . So I am hoping you are able to read me, even though i don’t say much .

AK

Time

Usually time pass by paying no heed to anything or anyone, but that day, it stopped for a second, looked at me and started laughing pointing its finger towards me, saying, you are so stupid, don’t you know , never share your feelings with anyone, now that you have made the mistake , you will be punished .

I was sitting in my chair looking outside , trying to make sense of what was going on, suddenly, time started to wrap it self around my heart, squeezing it, I felt suffocated unable to breath, I don’t know how long it continued, I felt at mercy of time, finally time let go of my heart.

I know now, to be extra careful, no one is worthy of trust. People want what they want and once taken they move on. If you let them enter your heart, they will enter with dirty shows and then blame you of being dirty .

Ak

They are not just words

Words let us hold hands

without actually holding hands

Distance matter not

When heart Reflect the Reflection of Loved one

AKs

Spring

It has been cloudy since morning, hiding the sky, spreading the silver concealing the blues, every now and then showering their mercy on tulip bulbs, who are trying to break free due to arrival of spring .

White Daffodils standing still in meditation, as if in communion with their Eternal essence in silence. The fragrance of Lilac flowers intoxicating the air , awakening the hidden memories, I can almost smell your scent on my skin .

Vulnerable

I Love you in all forms

In all shades of time

Night or Day, Spring or Fall

But I love you more

When you are alone and in despair

Then your heart is fully open

And you are most vulnerable

In that moment I feel closest to you

Aks

Scent Of Love

Why
Wouldn’t
My
Words
Be
fragrant
I have
Talked
To
Flowers
for hours
About
You

AK~

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Heart of my feelings

Since the day

I met you

And got to know you

As the distance shortened

And knowing deepened

You have taken

The body of my thoughts

And

The heart of my feelings

You have taken over

The Perception of my senses

And

The Focus of my attention

You have become

The energy behind my intelligence

And

The Window to my wisdom

You have appeared

In every form

and in every non form

Whether I am awake

Or I am asleep

I Now am cradled gently

By YOU

To that Serene vision

Of you and me

Existing as ONE

© Asma Kareem
Oct 27, 2013

[ re sharing an old post with new title ]

Engraved Relation

When we form deep emotional relationships / connections early on in our life, they get engraved on the surface of our brain through the neurons, and then, no matter how hard we try we cant erase them.

But there is a possibility of forming a new image in the vicinity which can be more appealing to the minds eye and so we can learn not to pay attention to old image .

How ever the image remains and when we come face to face with those early relations, that old image light up like a full moon at night, leaving us staring at it quietly as we relive the old memories …

I now know, no matter what, I can not erase that image on your brain. So I might as well accept it, and move on .

My image on your brain will gradually fade away as the dust of time covers it , while the old image regain its colors, every time you talk to that relation, you polish the image making it shine more …..

Lots of things in life are beyond our control, and this is one of those things.

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