Somewhere Over the Rainbow #28 With Prats in our hearts - Page 105

Good morning friends. Have a nice day.🤗

Originally posted by: vibraj

Good morning!

Madi, you created a sweet story of first love, you are so good at this, reminds me of your eclectic Radha Krishna stories and then reminds me of your contest. Are all the judges sleeping? Such stringent rules and deadlines they had for all of you, such long stories you had to post and then no one to judge, whatever happened to them????😲

Our Avi must be busy settling at her new abode, wish her much luck and success!

Padma, your boys would have returned by now, yes, one day, all children use the wings we have given them and fly out of the nest, whether boys or girls!

Have a good day everyone!

Originally posted by: Avyakta

Hello my dear Rainbow friends. 🤗🤗🤗 The truck reached here and now we started settling in the newly rented house.😊Thanks to all for the concern and good wishes.❤️

Nado, we are all grateful to you for posting these profound poems of M Antic. Every poem is a gem. ❤️

Vimaa, wonderful quotes with meaningful messages in those lines.🤗

Padmaja, I hope your children reached there safely and will be back soon to hug you back.🤗

Where is our Branka? I hope all is well with her. ❤️

Madi, our intense storyteller,a beautiful write-up for that equally beautiful photograph. 🤗

Love you all.

Originally posted by: cygnet9

Good Night all🤗

Good Afternoon Rainbow Friends😊

Avi do take care of yourself, and follow our friends instructions.

Hope Bank is fine and we all will able to see her soon.

Good day all of you😊

Hello Rainbow Friends😊

Some beautiful quotes:

Good Night all😊

Hello friends 😃

Originally posted by: Viswasruti

Ready To Sail To A Far Off Land!

A search for an unfulfilled dream, an eagerness to sail to a far off place, a bit hesitation in between those strong emotional moments... so much is there to share, but in front of her, there is only the stilled water and that leafless life, that nude tree!

She stands in that boat to sail towards that far off place in search of meaning to her life! She was immersed in her thoughts.---

"They say you always lose your first love, you may never find it back, the bliss of marriage may guise it, but the truth is that the first love never leaves. It stays with you throughout your life! That chance encounter was brief. I never remember what we were talked about. All I can recall was how delicate and graceful his hands as he gesture when he speaks! "

On that second encounter, his thoughts got wings and started flying aimlessly!

" The sound of her voice was so pleasing. Her almond- shaped eyes smile when she laughed. There was the bloom of crimson on her damp lips and shades of scarlet on her smooth face. Her scent is heavenly. As if an invisible bouquet of garlands surrounded her. And the way her shiny black shoulder- length hair sway when she moves her head fascinates every onlooker ! She is the most beautiful girl I have ever met. When we parted that afternoon, my heart deserted me and went with her. She was my first love, my life itself"

He slept very little the night they met. He dreams of her with his eyes wide open. He begs God to hurry up the morning. The next day he saw her again and this time they spent a little more time together. He walked with her up to her house and that was the beginning of their many promenades. In their conversations, they discovered they have a lot of things in common, they delighted in each other’s company. They shared stories and laughed a lot. Yet his lack of courage to tell her the truth because of his thought of losing her if he opens up his heart that kept the verses he rehearsed countless nights locked in his mind.

On that chilly December morning, he confessed to her that she is his first love. She looked at him long and deep in the eyes as if searching the truth in what he said. A smile dawned on her face opened the door of emotions to him! Without a word, he took her hand and she allowed him to kiss it. Then she looks down and whispered, she is afraid!! She has never been in love before and doesn't know what to do at that delicate moment! He gently lifted her face. The light of love as dawn sparked in her eyes but in her misty eyes, he saw fear... an innocent fear !

He draws her towards him and for the first time, he put his arms around her. He felt the warmth of her firm body and the tight embrace of her arms on his back. She looks up at him again with a smile, and then they kiss for the very first time!!

A storm touched the shore, the twin boats parted in that storm, time knows everything, but it has no voice to reveal! She stands there alone with that sentimental sojourn down the enchanting lane of memories bygone! She is ready to sail to a far off land!

Oh Madi !

Incredibly. Each time, your writing leaves me speechless for a moment. You are so talented, you write so well ...

Thank you for sharing your talent with us.

Originally posted by: Avyakta

Hello my dear Rainbow friends. 🤗🤗🤗 The truck reached here and now we started settling in the newly rented house.😊Thanks to all for the concern and good wishes.❤️

Nado, we are all grateful to you for posting these profound poems of M Antic. Every poem is a gem. ❤️

Vimaa, wonderful quotes with meaningful messages in those lines.🤗

Padmaja, I hope your children reached there safely and will be back soon to hug you back.🤗

Where is our Branka? I hope all is well with her. ❤️

Madi, our intense storyteller,a beautiful write-up for that equally beautiful photograph. 🤗

Love you all.

Dear Avy, to you and your family, I wish you good luck in your new home. ❤️🤗

Happy new day friends 🤗

Non-Returning Poem

When you start going to the world,

never look back or go behind.

"Won't" does not do--"will" is the word,

the only right word you should find.

I also run without return.

I don't look back 'cause I am bold.

Anyway, what means the old Sun?

Well known old paths?

The door-sill that's old?

All these things you could cherish.

For these things your heart could run pettish.

But, if you ever do come back,

I have to say:

That's where you'll stay.

And just stay.

A boy runs to the world through his eye.

His head fights all those evening pleas.

He learns from a river how to fly

towards the oceans, towards the seas.

He learns from millions of sparkling stars

to reach the sky, to gleam and shine.

He learns from roads how to get scars

and boldly go further to reach the divine.

It is dangerous like a snake,

it is dangerous like a shell

if my beginning is awake,

if it's always so good and well.

And I would like to run wild.

I hold my heart.

I shut my eye.

When I start going I won't look back

because I'm eager to try to fly.

I don't know where.

I don't know why.

I don't know what's hidden far behind.

I know that here--

as I cross a line,

they try to smear,

they try to bind

all that I find.

It is dangerous like lightning.

It's dangerous like a shell

if my beginning is fighting,

if it's still so good and well.

That is why I run away.

That's why I run.

That's why I seek.

I make dawns out of the evening Sun.

Let the life learn how to flow

the very same way I have done.

I'm miraculous in a way--

when I start something, I'm not slow;

when I start, I am eager and gay--

my impatience

and curiousity grow...

I don't know what will bring a new day

hidden in those fogs far away;

but, if I easily get the golden glow,

or if I have to go through the snow,

I'll always go onward and only forward.

I'll never, never, never go back.

M Antic