The art of holding on

Holding on doesn’t always have to be about people or the stained memories, it’s more complex than what we know. 
I often leave my poems and pause midway to reminisce the fleeting moments, to find you there once again, which apparently has become my favourite thing to do.
I always try to find my face there, try to see the dipping-toes-in-the-moment-me.
I am constantly reminded of what I was because of what I am and I  fail at being myself trying to hold on to what I was.
I write a poem every other day but there is no one to read them;
It  hardly makes sense to hold on to past self, I know but you gotta hold on to something right?
why can’t that something be you?

~🧜

Published by Mermaid

Hello there! My name is Kajal. I started blogging on 21 September,2018, it was purely random as I needed a space to pour my heart and thoughts out. This place is my safe space where I let my fingers and feelings run free to curate poems and to rant about things that are bothering my thoughts.My journey here has been bittersweet and wonderful at the same time. But because of all the love I received here, I keep coming back to read and write.You all have been great support and advicers to me and I'm really greatful. Your feedback, emails and comments keep the mermaid inside me going :)

25 thoughts on “The art of holding on

  1. Once, forever  and for all ,

    We all have a call ,

    To play a role ,

    Whether big or small , short or tall ,

    Be and do  the best you can

    to just play that role ,

    To grow more and more ,

    In the path of love roll and roll ,

    Love is beyond control ,

    To ride the  waves of  sea hall,

    Do  rise up even after  you  fall ,

    reborn with the divine , you recall…

    Transcending your body  ,

    You have a spirit  and a soul,

    In dark  times,   all would  console …

    Tap into the  infinity of God to recall, 

    So that walls of prisons shall fall,

    Apart To bring liberation , 

    eternally  after all , …

    Decode and Reporgram the matrix  ,

    For justice and awareness to install ,

    Nourish  the forests  in one land and all ,

    For Becoming    better as a whole ,

    drops of rain would  gather and scroll  ,

    Blessings brought  to us as   a waterfall, …

    Be grateful for all that is all in all ,

    No matter how large or small ,

    Be it in the spring or the fall     ,

    All could shine brightly ,  completely  sacredly and  whole ,

    Once , forever and overall …

    ( console means help )

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