Kanchana Anuradhi

Never cease Unbearable  Heart full of Love, Uncountable Her kisses on me Drops of tears  She falls for me The world of hells She created To create a world Full of heavens for me She is my MOM Whom I love forever !

We see flowers as serene as they are, full of colours full of life yet one thing that we all have failed throughout aeons is to observe the impermanence at the depths of that ever present beauty. the day it blossoms is also the day that it starts to die.

wind was dry wild flower could only cry deceitful summer sky hopes were vast but  going to die clouds brought nothing white elephants did wet eyes which was dreaming bees hit honey and went on hunting petals, pale and poor with the  duties performing beautiful heads but planted ; all cravings, creatively prohibited  little but wild since she is grounded loved the sky and that was limitless she could smell the sweet scent of secrets  thought silly turned into elixir which made blood in her vanis it was her hopes he became the rain thoughts  let all of them bloom but rest in her roots only, flowers... spring... and All

  I know you can see this and that you are reading it right now. You might not like this or share it but let it talk to your heart. I feel you and it’s alright. But listen, Sabotaging yourself won’t help you. You are an art. I’ve told you million times and here I am repeating for one last time. You might be shattered right now but remember the worlds most expensive vass was once broken and was recreated by adding gold and bits of diamonds. When it was broken people started bidding on new arts and creations cause they gave up on the broken and never thought it would come back. It didn’t just break. It was broken on purpose. But little did they know that the value of the broken recreation was higher and greater than anything they bid on. Only if they knew that a comeback could be this strong. You are broken. So go ahead create yourself again. Use your pain. That’s your gold. Use your emotions, that’s your diamond. Create you! I’m with you. I know you won’t share your story with me an...

  “It’s all about loving beyond ownership” Quotes the last chapter of the book I wrote on love 🤍 I think love is like the ocean and the sky. It seems to be the perfect match and we love seeing it both together. The more we look at it the more we’d feel that it’ll all connect at the end. Yet deep down inside we all know it’s an illusion. Just like how we think two people can be one with marriage knowing it’ll always be two. It’s more like two different artists painting the world in two different ways but compromising to complete a piece of art which seems to be painted by one. Just like the sunsets and sunrise by the ocean. The colors, shades and patterns changes just like our moods. When the sky is dark the sea is rough, when the sea is calm the sky is clear but how? Sometimes we feel so related as if it’s a visual presentation of our feelings. That connection, that vibe, that emotion. It leaves us speechless. Suddenly you start to feel that everything’s connected to your heart. T...