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THIS VINITA PAL, A TEACHER BY PROFESSION AND A PASSIONATE POET FOR LIFE.

Welcome to my blog, a place where I can share my greatest inspiration and candidly display the different sides of my passion project. I invite you to explore my content and learn about what makes me tick. Please reach out and engage—I’m happy to hear from you, as well.

 

Once upon a time…..

Once upon a time, Sea used to sing. Rustling of the leaves used to cheer up the surroundings. Gushing of the breeze was a peck on the cheeks. Soil used to whisper tales of the ages. What a magic of human and nature co-existence! No more the sea sings as its throat is choked with plastics. No more the leaves swing to cheer up our surroundings as they are the victims of mindless slaughtering. No more can we feel the peck on our cheeks as the breeze has been replaced by  waves o

I have felt you……………..

I have felt you holding my hand under the Stardust night. I have felt you embracing me amidst the cold breeze caressing us at the vantage point. I have felt you whispering tales in my ears  at the ancient sites. I felt you near the gurgling river sitting beside me and when you let my head rest on your shoulder, was the moment I always prize. I have felt you in every essence of my life. #poet #love #poem #poemsforlife #lovepoem

#War is not for you and me

War is blind Doesn’t spare an adult, old and a child. Brutally devour the families, friends and the moments of happy times. War is hazardous Always seek for destruction Doesn’t value blood, bread and the safety of the nation. War is merciless. Snatches the upcoming generations’ dreams. Scatters mindlessly every resource and chances to flourish. War is inhumane. Robs the basic necessity of life. Force lives to struggle for food, clothing and shelter. War is a snatcher of life.

Love is not blind, love is wise.

They say, love is blind. I say, it’s time to get this definition redefine Why wait ! Let’s get to the facts straight. Love is a divine gift to share Not to use for one’s advantage. You see, even the humble land shares her love till the time humans treat her with respect and care (and most importantly with her CONSENT.) The moment she is taken for granted and used for advantage WITHOUT her CONSENT she turns hostile and wreaks havoc on earth. So LOVE IS NOT BLIND. LOVE IS WISE.

Life happens in Present

Past is dark as it has already been lived. Do not look at it. Future seems dark as it is yet to be lived. Do not struggle to know before you are ready to reach. Present glows with light as it is here an opportunity to prepare for the future which is until now hidden into the dark realm. #inspirationalpoem #poemsforlife #poem #writer

26th January – Constitution Day

26th January, Constitution day – a day celebrated with fervent. Why shouldn’t we? For it’s a day assured millions of Indians to be free and be the patron of the nation in the cause of its development. A day assured power is with you to live together peacefully. A day assured us the status of human, free from slavery and discrimination. A day assured us of our ” right to life.” No one has the power to cheat you, ill treat you at any cost or price. If you happen to cross paths

Who say stars can only be found in the night sky?

Who say stars can only be found in the night sky? How about seeing them during the day time? No, don’t look up but below the ground. In the water, millions to be found. Just wait for the sun to kiss the sea. There you go, the stars will appear to greet thee. #stars #happiness #poet #poem #poemsforlife #lovepoem

Santa is for real if one believes.

All this years I kept saying, Santa is a myth As I didn’t find any gifts in my stockings. How eagerly I was waiting for it! Winter whispers a truth to me, “Santa do visit and fulfill the wish but a wish without belief never be fulfilled.” This Christmas I listened to what winter said And received what I deserve. The greatest lesson this Christmas I have learned and will always cherish, “Santa is for real if one believes.” #christmaswishes #happiness #santaisforreal #

THE COVETED LOVERS

Sun and moon, The most coveted lover of town. Got separated by the envious crowd. Coz compared to their love, no match Found. Hence sun was made in-charge of light And the moon was forced to brighten the night. Little did they know, True love is never bound to subjection. Therefore sun and moon fondle each other at the strategic hour of dawn and dusk As if teasing their helpless spectators. #poemsforlife #poet #lovepoem #poem

Winter calls for thoda (little) more love 

Winter calls for thoda (little) more love to make up for the absence of warmth. So what do you do? You snuggle, embrace the love if you have one. If you have none No worries you are sure to find in the realm of words Where love is waiting for you to embrace and snuggle. So why wait, just grab a copy of love and let yourself immerse in love solace. Wondering which love copy to start with, how about this- #poemsforlife #poet #lovepoem #poem

AN ODE TO MY BOYFRIEND

Having a boyfriend means so much Coz it’s the one who stays by you in your thick and thin. Just then my inner self did somersault And told me, you too have a boyfriend-girl. This inner voice has brought the fact to light And made me say- “Yes I have a boyfriend who has always been by my side.” No , not distance or different from yours . He is just the same, bearing all my angst and stupid stance Still holds me gracefully in his arms. At times I wonder- How can he be this cal

A JOURNEY NAME RELATIONSHIP

A Journey named relationship, Sees many moments of highs and lows. A Journey which is not so perfect, It never suppose to be. Slowly and gradually unveiling each other strength and weaknesses, and realizing this is how it suppose to be. A Journey, from disagreeing with each other to forgiving each other. From misunderstanding to giving each other time to understand. From yelling at each other to apologizing for making it go smooth further. From cribbing over small i

It’s with universe I discover my true self

There is this fragment of the world that I live in. Trying to comply with its terms and conditions. Sometimes it’s easy Sometimes it’s difficult Sometimes I feel like to disappear. It’s suffocating to don several masks just to hide my unconventional self. There’s no choice because this so-called real world – An unpredictable one. A fact often ignored with closed eyes as it calls for accountability if dealt otherwise.. Deep down I know There is this world that exists. A world