Sheer zone of love filled in the heart,
Opposed with hate,
Presenting patience in full fury.
Did not know it's future fate,
Finally winning with oodles of understanding before it got too late!
Pure love now flooded .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Onto the meadows ,
Behold ! The Solitary Lass melodiously sing,
Perhaps of plaintive tales bygone or coming along ,
A hard day at work filled with murk !
Maybe of little something's that in the brain flow's along, of  places where one can belong.

The tiniest , dainty , wild floral array,
that fade with time and tide , rise hopes of
blooming bright and reassure to stay .

A smile fitting gaily on the face,
Giving out a positive frame to the human race.
A moral to be happy through life's upheaval phase.
Life is a will-o-the -wisp yet god's greatest creation
Life is full of stories , Right ?
Nobody can  foresee the might .
Humming to you and me she reiterates,
a confident smile is so apt to give life a good fight !

Simple moments become special and linger long after,
soothing the soul's to the lost beauty of life's chapter .
Each moment is precious.
Life takes its paths
even thereafter!

©Mrunalini.D Nimbalkar

पाणी और तमनाओ की तासीर एक है ,
आगे बड़ते जाना !
खुशी और मुस्कुराहट की तासीर एक है ,
उदासी को मिटाना !


©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Hundred poems I write
Oh! isn't it a lovely score?
Will write a hundred more.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

In the heart of the hinterland,
herd of cattle moving to the meadow music of  the cattle grazers,
intrinsic connection to it's humble roots in the reeds and soils of  motherland.

The flow of the rivers,
the parched hamlets,
the long hours of morning sun ,
the pastures live with the jingling bells
all of it aligned with nature as one.

The ranchers whistle heard loud and clear,
the livestock moves without fear,
humble beings with brightly tied turban heads,
leading them swiftly from forage lands to river beds.
He knows his land very well,
in harmony with nature he will dwell.

Out on the plains when the music springs,
Smoothing the cattle into the carpets of greens,
the humble cowherd sits in peace,
basking under the sunshine,with a sigh of relief,
nurturing the cattle for the day , a little worry shall cease.
for they will look after his need,
a act of mutual friendship indeed.

When days work is done from dawn to dusk,
Onto his bed he will tuck,
A silent promise the cattle grazer will make ,
for the love of his livestock every action he will take,
Come rain come shine,
when the seasons are rough and days are tough,
from far or near or from hill tops high to feed the cattle till he die .

@MRUNALINI NIMBALKAR

चेहरे पे नूर तुम्हारे ,
आँखों मे प्यार बेशुमार
दिल खुशी से भर आया
मिल के आप से पहेली बार .
~
अभी सास लेने की फुरसत नहीं है ,
के हम आपकी बाहो मे है .
कुछ देखने की जरूरत नहीं है
के हम ही हम आपकी निगाहो मे है .
~
ये सिलसिला युही चले और आपका जादू कभी ना उतरे ,
इस मोहब्बत से मेरी ज़िंदगी रोशनी से भरे.
~
©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

ever changing sequences and elements
a crescendo of possibilities  
life is flung into a keleidoscope

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

When my eyes met the depth in your eyes,
The earth stood still and I flowed in the fragrance of love.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

The sanctity of man and woman sealed as husband and wife .
This is marriage and it's a roller coaster slice of life .
Wows taken from the core of the heart keeping them intact is a skilled art .
~
Marriage is a bond of love yet not often a bed of roses.
It sees you through many ups and downs , a moment full of joy and happiness , on others there are sorrows and sadness.
~
Wonder what steps a marriage apart ?
Mutual trust in the relationship is up on the chart .
Trust sees you through thick and thin not that there is always a win .
~
Sometimes when things just flare ,
The bond needs to be nurtured with care .
keep your calm and don't lose your cool .
Let the world think you are a fool .
~
Keep the flames of love alive that's the next step to let a marriage survive .
When it hits the rock bottom of gloom ,
Positivity and strength must work to make up , bounce back and bloom .
~
Laughters and smiles nuture the broken ties , allow the resentment to settle as time flies.
Never forget the silver lining beyond the dark cloud.
Settle down bitterness to make the marriage proud !
~
Admire the beauty and respect the other individual ,
Give the relationship all the goodness fuel .
~
Assure your heart to love and blossom a relationship so fragile,
Beware ! Brides and grooms walk steadily down the aisle.
~
Marriage ladies and gentlemen , is not for the faint hearted as  it needs a commitment from the hearts core ,
sealed with all the love, care , trust and more .
~
It takes a "YOU " and a "ME" to make a "WE" and that is the way a marriage should be.
~
© Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar

Destination I know not of any,
Enroute upon a long journey ,
Don't ask where I have to go ,
In love with the roads ,
life's precious; that they show.

Distance may be fine and the journey may be long ,
Why wait for the best to come along ?
with happiness set your finest step forth,  
to being where you belong.

With freedom in the mind purity in the soul ,
follow the road leading to the stars,
Occassionally bumping into the dark yet seeing a streak of light afar,
With Caravan of feelings that infuse the heart with pride,
Open your arms wide,
carry on the journey with a pragmatic smile and a strong stride .

© Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Sophisticated simplicity,
a man of few words ,
Gentle at heart , captivating positive aura is your art .
~
Strong willed yet filled with gratitude,
Smiling away pain ; an inborn attitude .
~
Harnessing trends, resurgent and renewed ,
an positive approach to life you always exude .
~
Taking on life's task with a little pepper and salt ,
An accomplished work needing no applaud ,
teaching enormous lessons of life , I laud .
~
befitting words will fail to  still capture your essence ,
god has been only kind to gift me a father like you and this is all that rightfully makes sense .
~
Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar

Onto the meadows ,
Behold ! the solitary girl melodiously sing,
Perhaps of plaintive tales bygone or coming along ,
hard day at work filled with murk .
Of daily chores and simple life,
Of tiniest , dainty , wild floral array,
that fade with time yet
rise hopes of
blooming bright and reassuring to stay,
life is beautiful in its own way .
~
A smile fitting gaily on her face,
giving a positive aplomb to the human race,
be hopeful even through life's upheaval phase.
She sings life is a chimera yet god's greatest creation,
bobble of delusion.
full of stories wrong or right,
nobody can foresee it's might .
humming to you and me she reiterates,
a confident smile is so apt to give life a good fight !
~
Simple moments become special and linger long after,
soothing the soul's to the lost memory of life's chapter .
every moment is precious.
life takes its own paths
even thereafter !

©Mrunalini.D Nimbalkar

Let love be the composition of your life,
Learn to love - Everyday !

~
©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Wanderlust In the pristine greens to loose thy mind and find thy soul ,
Snippets of joy , dotted with entrancing views !

Air ripe with the dewy petrichor of the rains .
Sunbeams gleaming bright along the plains !

Strolling through bouquet of pink and yellow lilies ,
chirpy birdies and frisky reds,
Sheaves of wheat stacked in beds.
Chuckle of the kids running after the bunnies ,
Lo behold ! sights so funny .

Giant windmills lined across the hills,
Soothing tintinnabulation of the distant church bells ,
Subtle milieux design
a magical spells.
Red roofed home's gay with Fuchsias ,Daisy's and Roses.
How glorious a greeting nature poses !

Life is beautiful out there,
trimmed with colours and drama , ribbons and bows .
Filled with energy life glows !

Country - sides share vibes that always decorate the true essence life has in store , urging wanderers to come for more !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

In a field of luxurious cloth spread across a painted canvas,
On distant plush , green meadows,
beaming with comfort and slumber,
Unshaken with the weight of human race,
Moving on its own pace,
I see the windmills weaving a wonderful scape of a countryside so unique ,
In solitude with nature a few moments I sneak ,
learning from the windmills real quick.

imparting lessons to be strong as a gaint yet a gentle flower ,
standing tall as a tower with outstretched arms hurling winds to churn air to power.
stability to be your own they shower.

hold your head high , exchange greetings with the sky ,
the Ceilings of heaven ,tranquility reaching the eye,
nothing is impossible if you try .

feel the wind playing sweet notes to the ear feeding music to the soul ,
beaming sunshine and positive atmosphere,
brightening each day year after year.
Come again they say , no adieu , no goodbye,
Seek more lessons from the windmills when you pass them by.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

A toast I would like to raise ,
"HELLO POETRY" fellow poets I praise.

Unique, beautiful , Simple and soulful ,
Rhythmic , powerful or sad
Each poem differently clad .
Setting the mood and tone , finding solace in writing when alone .

All poems offering great help.
Every write up leading me to try and rediscover myself ,
I can't find words to thank you all ,
This forum keeps me going be it summer,winter or fall .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Feel yourself from within , be alive ,brighten the day .
Strike a cord within yourself and you have a friend for life.
Why wonder?
Why ponder ?
Into yourself you surrender !
Believe in the "Me", you will see ; life in full glee .

When the soul is filled with love to the brim ,
You live in someone else's heart.
Through their eyes you shine bright.
You can't burn a flame !
Be your own light .

©M.D.Nimbalkar

In fragrances filled bed of roses,
I am a jasmine flower.

Quaintly as I grow,
what is it that I will never know?
In the morning glow,proliferative emotions I sow,
As the skies glow dark,
I go forth spreading happiness and beauty,
In a mood of doing my selfless duty.

Bestowed upon with sunlight
and  shower,
Sturdy within my abilities and power !
I grow stronger by the hour !

From plants that wake when others sleep,
Why am I different?
I hear you whisper and speak.
Well ! My friend it's because I'm simply unique !


© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Where birds chirp and tweet,
Somewhere valleys and meadows meet,
That's where you will find
me.

Where troubles melt like lemon drops,
Somewhere on the chimney tops,
That's where you will find
me.

Where the tree's lay a golden carpet,
Somewhere between the moist logs and mossy bed,
That's where you will find
me.

Where the white flakes form a snowpack,
Somewhere digging the ground with a hack,
That's where you will find
me.

Where the lilies turn bright,
Somewhere the cookies get baked brown ,orange ,white,
That's where you will find
me.

Where the dew drops glitz with the burning sun,
Somewhere hoping, jumping, playing is so much fun,
That's where you will find
me.

Where there are infinite
gratitude reasons,
Somewhere between life's phases and different seasons,
That's where you will find
me.
©M D.Nimbalkar

Love is the illumination of the soul,

running flawlessly in the heart,

reflecting in the eyes !

©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

A world of its own,
it's depth is perhaps the unseen ,the unknown,
love has no interpretation,
No apprise,
just feel the emotion.
Love is Aleatory !

Reigning in the veins ,
attached to the soul's,
driven by passions or maybe mad emotions,
Creating crazy commotions,
Love is Aleatory!

Seeking the ultimate,
Knowing the worst,
Breaking barriers and distrust,
Passing every phase through life's maze.
Onto the path of eternity,
Caring ,but may not for a victory,
Love is Aleatory!

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love never dies a natural death.
Replenishing the heart and soul for awhile,
Catching on to every moment to reconcile.
When veils of deceit get woven with threads of treachery and the art of dubiousness.
Sometimes in love the majestic aura conceals a mercurial mind .
Love is a subtle killer,an unstable mate ,
Heartbroken; yet doesn't care for it's fate.

A fine thread of art and manipulation interwines to create a baneful masterpiece.
Death ; alone now a soulmate searching for the love filled heart .
Parallel they move;  both love and death,
Up for the finale they both stand ,
Beyond the horizon they expand to explore the pain as best as they can .

Love and death is the destination that all shall share ,
Onwards journey into an infinite slumber, as much as one may care.
Love awaits it's ultimate fate,
Unshaken and not mistaken the vicious cycle moves,
the angles now unerringly fit into the grooves.

Finally death is an invitation to return home.
Alas ! Its is so terrible to love something that death can touch , a futile love angle with nothing much !

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Dear Earth , 
Hope you are doing fine?
Although I love you from the bottom of my heart,
yet I forget to confess it and have simply torn you apart.

Trust me sometimes the love is indepth,
but I feel abandoned in my present.
With feelings that I negatively vent,
I felt ,what is the use of co-existing,
now or in the past?
for our friendship maybe temporary and may never last.
I see no road,no future,
Oh! dear Earth it is such a torture!
Why can't you leave me alone?
just let me be!
I loathe and you just don't see.

You;dear Earth have been a solid pillar when I show no sympathy.
You plead,but only for empathy!

How can you be so strong?
I play tug of war,
I pull and push you,
you never differ but just play along!
I ****** upon you my bewitching magic,
You hold onto it with strengthened logic.

Oh!dear Earth in your company, I see me as the unseen outcast,
You pamper me with your undying love,undoubtedly and fast!
Do you never feel the pain?
Why are you an epitome of kindness,so loving,patient and sane?

Dear Earth,now a dilemma
you leave in my heart,
It yearns to think what if we rewrite our story ?
As in the anguish of your void,
I realised, I am glad, I have you to walk this long way with me.
Oh my dear Earth a whole new world I can now foresee!

  You always give until the end,
It's me who needs to defend you and mend .
I seek for your benevolence and ask your friendship again.
It will be a happy place to be.
I promise; l won't take you for granted,that with my actions you shall see!

Let's bring in harmony with positive love and happiness,
Take off all the darkness and the pain.
A everlasting friendship that we both shall gain!

Yours sincerely,
Being Human

©M.D.Nimbalkar

Whose are these dreams I see in my eyes ?
Why is there storms in my heart?
Why are my heartbeats so strong ?
You say nothing can ever cross my heart ,
Lo behold !Whose are these footprints on the way to my heart ?
I am struck down with your love.
Heart beats ; only love notes.

The most angelic, the most sublime,
transforming exuberance in every moment of life,
Unflinching piety and faith in every breath,
where stories come alive with soulful music and graceful dancing,
a world of mystical magic,

Celebrating life !
One with the Divine,
eludes all boundries,
places pure love at the centre of the universe,
seeing love everywhere , everyday yet never without thee.
revering the divine in me !

Raas leela; intensifying the essence of life through joy within self and eternal bond with the celestial,
an embodiment of universal truth that is dynamic,
the energies floating in the sea of love and devotion is simply magnetic.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Treasure everything you are, have been and will be.
Glance into every action making memories endless,
  for everything and every moment is priceless.

In the infinite kingdom of God,
the blazing light gives benevolence to the human soul.
Optimistically offering the world as a whole !

Setting the stage right, providing Divine Providence as the guiding light.

© Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Love doesn't have to wait for

that perfect moment!

~
©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Bass drumbeats of the heart,

rumble the malady of people in love.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

At times definitions worsen situations!



© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love turned the heart into a shard,
hate revived it back,
now the ticker beats only to ****.

In unique precision and time, each action turning into a crime,
a step backward the heart threw,
love to hate as much as you!

No one could ever tell,
hurt it was thus so well,
in the depth of false love the heart fell.
The smile was as fake just as thee,
mindful games of deceive that no-one knew or could ever see.

The beauty of this ***** game, came about with no shame.
thrill of love empowered with hate,
Only to see tears and sufferings to date.

Befriend the torture,befriend the pain,
clear the day with hate as gain,
Roll out tears,scream up for life,
The shards are sharp as the edge of a knife.

Why me I question thee?
Only empty hollowness I see.
It hurt and hurt and it hurt some more ,
it hurt from the heart's core!
Grilled in hate, seething in silence,
in the dark of the night,
With no resume of love in sight,
hate enamored me with all its might.
Forbidden they say is love whatsoever,
The hardest is losing it to hate forever !

©Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar

Two little finch birds perched on my window,
When the sun begins to fall ,
Fluttering with tiny chirps they recall,
the songs of the grasslands,
Abundant with nature's haul.

Meticulously crafted nesting,
A cosy cradle for tiny hatchling,
Seeds of love they sow ,
Beautiful family they wish to grow.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
08/08/2021

Paint flowers so they don't die ,
A memory of all contrivances , beautiful in the minds byre!

Alas ! A temporal fragment in the book of life .
Perceive what is to conceive !
Life indeed is short ,
A perfect balance one must strive .


© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

I write poetry,
I read poetry ,
I cook poetry ,
I draw poetry ,
l sketch poetry,
I stitch poetry,
I capture poetry ,
I create poetry ,
I make poetry ,
I dream poetry ,
I welcome poetry ,
I love poetry !
Am I a multi-Tasker ?
A multi-talented person ?

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love may not be the strongest of emotions nor the most intelligent but is one most responsive to change.

©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Over the wetlands of the azure abyass ,
the stoic herons gracefully spread their wings,
With riotously festooned cacophony and a medley of hopefulness in the air .

Now flying across the vast disappearing wetlands ,
In search of a safe abode, many a miles away from the homeland .

Each glide into a confident flight towards a provisional detatchment, searching newer homes without resentment .
From log to log , upon the swampy waters ,
into the wilderness of their own.
Percase where time stands still in a never ending zone !

Wild ; yet safely perched in the lap of nature .
Scaling the lengths and breadths, a blustery, gusty way ,
Each day a newer journey , passing through a haze of emotions .
Come rain , come shine there's nothing that stops the time .

Captured are they in the vicious circle of the antiquity of life ,
Nonetheless obliterated by the dark knights of death .

A poise , a pose; Alas! in  lame hope ,
It's moments like these that turn into a smile,
Else ; everything is gone,
Gone as life is so fragile !

©M.D.Nimbalkar

Nature's fury they say or karmas way ,
Convergence sharp in the eye,
donning a cape of disaster with pride,
Unfurling of glistening wrath with mighty stride .
Did we see it coming or not?  
What are we doing ,
for what have we fought?
Oh! What a shame !
Stop the blame game .

Every pain that one must bear ,
for every dis-burden , every care .
Respect every conspicuous Front liner.
Doctors, Nurses and Hospital Staff,
what a brave fight they have all put up !
Each a Daredevil facing every upheaval .

For every grief that bows the head ,
for every teardrop that is shed ,
for every hurt, every plight ,
for every lonely pain-racked night ,
Trust in God as we should ,
for everything will work-out
just good .

Change is inevitable,
forever turning life's table .
In these whirling winds that seem to grind ,
let faith be the strong bind .
Fear no more ,
learn to go with the flow .

In the catastrophic scene,
purify your souls and let courage glean .
Holding onto Hope with triumph insight ,
standing united to win this fight.
Dwell in hope through thick and thin ,
Victory will prevail and we will win !

©MRUNALINI NIMBALKAR

Tears burn the heart and the lips tremble,
   That part of the heart where the mind has no control .
A sandwich of thoughts wrapped in tears galore .

Tears that seem to roll in a stream ,
Tears that compell the heart to scream .
Tears that are never seen, like raindrops that touch the skin camoflouging infinite thoughts within .

So let me hold onto the precious gem ,
Let no fear stem ,
Let me make this easy for us ,
Let me hold onto your heart thus .


©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

I am my own hero-ine in the creases of my mind ,
I am the undeniable magic, stepping ahead , igniting the soul's passions with sparkles behind !

I am stronger than What I know,
I am work in progress and I will always prosper and grow!

I am the truth that always is,
I am the solace and the bliss !
Travesing so far;
I discern ,I am my own home.
I am the Temple of worship.
I am the Chapel of forgiveness, the Mecca of love and I am the source of
all happiness.

I am !

© Mrunalini. Nimbalkar

People don't want to hear the truth , but love to hear the story behind the truth .


©Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar

I love to live and I live to love.

©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Love is the perfect emotion to
recharge one's soul and
energize the mind .

©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Mesmerizing energies tranquil resonations.

Each chime a key to the abode of the divine , bonding within the runic cosmos.

Meditative and sedative , a recital of positivity it foretells,
the tintinnabulations of the bells .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Written down in history with bitter , twisted lies ,
Throttling my very existence with much pride ,
With every sore,it's survival of the very woman that comes to the fore,
I will rise like a phoenix , rise like never before !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Life's artistic techniques paint  chiaroscuros in abundance so wonderful ,
   a dance of dark versus light a contrast so impactful .

A dance of frolic and follies,
A game that never is the same ,
for at times you lose and at times you win to fame .

Acceptance is the key to be
happy ,
Synchronous to harmony, dancing with gusto to life's symphony.
Girls and boys ! Tune in for each of  life's rhythmic dance, why ! Why ! wait for a second chance ?

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love the source of great
strength ,

needs to burgeon
on and on !

©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Everyday river meets the vast ocean , carrying on the process relentlessly as a unforgettable session .
One day the ocean asks river a question,
"How long my compadre will you come and meet me" ?
River responds without hesitation ;
"Up until the time I don't see you my soulmate as a sweetness filled solution" !

© M.D.Nimbalkar

The flaming smiles of the yellow lotus , in my garden you bloom from endless knots of adversity and gloom!

You are a testimonial to
Where flowers grow so does hope , glistening in the brightest rays ,
I see peace , purity and perfection in the immenent days ,
You show me a positive path in many a beautiful ways!

Seeking your rendition to my very being ,
Oh! my divine, yellow lotus emerging from mire and mud,
Showering blessings from your octave golden joist ,
My heart is rejuvenated and I rejoice !

© M.D.Nimbakar.

Your heart is made of rock and so it seems ,
Even when I pester you, your face puts up smiles and light beams .
How do you manage to hold up so much of love ?
Where is the strength coming from to beat negativity?
A rock solid self you deploy,
I Truly need to know how and why ?

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar