aditi's simple thoughts (original)

Up In The Night Sky The Moonlight Shines Off The Maple Wood Floor As The Moon Itself Basks In All Its Glory, Only To Be Hidden By A Stray Cloud The Stars Shine Bright Like A Thousand Souls. Powerful. Wise. Conspicuous. Silent. Together, They Ornament The Night Sky As Jewelry Ornaments Us.

Maa One word that can Shake the ground we tread One word that can Start and finish all life One word that is The sum of Power and Love and Ferocity and Gentleness In one entity One word…… Maa

Life Goes On Life goes on Like the seasons continuous cadence  Life goes on Like a cascading waterfall Life goes on As the Earth turns Life goes on Even as towns burn And so it shall be Until the end of time And that isn't in sight For a long interval So fear not As nothing will stop The rhythmic beat  Of Life

        They say that time flies when you're having fun, and boy is that true! On February 17, it is aditi's simple thoughts's four-year anniversary! And in honor of such a momentous achievement..... Each Hour By Aditi Bhattamishra Each hour Each day Each week Each month All logged Into memories Kept  In little boxes In the back of my mind. And so The cycle goes on,  Until we find ourselves Four years from then.

Yin and Yang By Aditi Bhattamishra Yin and Yang. Bad and good. Two parts, One whole. If let loose, One without the other,  Leaves darkness in its wake. If let loose, One without the other Leaves peace in its path. Struggling, Cursing, Sometimes victorious, too. The battle goes on, And on, And on, And on, And on, And on, And on, Infinite. 

Mischievous Butterflies By Aditi Bhattamishra  I could leap. I could fly.  I could soar across the sky. I could seek, And find, And show, And give So many things.  Yet where do you find me? Standing on ground, Staring  up at the wide, blue sky So very sadly. Each word, Each thought, Each breath, Each belief. Stress on the opportunities, I am hoping to keep. So until that moment of clarity, When the purpose is clear, You'll find me standing here, Chasing dreams Flying,  Like mischievous butterflies.

A Glow Full of Secrets By Aditi Bhattamishra  On the ground we tread upon, In the air we breath, Are secrets  Never meant to be. Bubbling in the streams, And hidden 'neath the trees  Are unspoken truths Never to be seen And yet, With such mysteriousness, The world goes on. With nothing but a glow left behind. Of things that are gone.         Tell me in the comments what you think this poem means!