๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๏ธ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๏ธ๐บ๐๐๐๐๐โฆ
๐๐ซ๐จ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ฌ, ๐๐ฅ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐ฐ๐๐ฒ โ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก, ๐ฒ๐๐ญ ๐๐ง ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ โ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.โ ๐๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฅ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐.

From aeons there have been talks about the soulsโ subtleness that may well seem to be a profound phenomena.
Grown towards a wholesomeness where the soul comes off unbound.
A flow that becomes a must โ for thatโCHANGE to come around. Undoubtedly, the purpose to unfurl gradually becomes more and more apparent. So every sound of those frayed bonds, here and there, snapped and torn, ascend to that sole effect of a movement; fully to be staged, normed and formed. And towards that, the word โresurgence,โ can be addended as though the eyes were to adjust to the seasonal cycles of nature, much as much, as and when, the bud of the soul opens. Almost, as though, a sort of renascence sets to renovate the powers of the stagnant. Now, the stagnant are dead. And the shape of the new body forms from the rejuvenescence of the same soul taken to many forms. A form not contrary to the truth, but rather of that truth cured of defects and presented as a matter to look upon anew. Thusly, the soul gets completely restated by the other aspects that need no consent to seek any relevance. Beyond god, there comes a realm of clear renascence. What stands to connect us to that mystery? Set forth to none other than sheer coherence โhere unfurls the core element; a wanton measure of clear cut balance.
A tomography of the remarkable grace that comes as though from the otherworldly and spreads on earth on natureโs helm.
Here, past and present merge to create an energy ; a source of the new age / era that comes out as โsynergy.โ A form that makes the future to unfold as a necessary step towards reform.
Who are we? You may query ..
The extent of only a small amount of what was known and formed โฆ
Each from the largest to the smallest, all embracing the scrupulous order to tread throโ the rhythm of the โSupernal norm.โ Followed to that acme there are no side glances nor turns. Rememberโฆ
Nakedly, be bold, behold! You were born to be reborn.
An opulence of the regal elegance and splendor for those who choose to be on the course of that heavenly โsojourn.โ
Here you have : Past at ebb and no doubts of the present yet also to be seen by future to take on new forms.
That means progress ! And that calls for that tremendous courageโฆ yes, a boundless courage yet a true tread to walk on.
Here , each tangent has to be looked upon as the farthest range of the tomorrow that comes from that โabsolute self,โ that turns towards that โone โ๏ธ and onlyโ โBrahman.โ Perhaps, there โthe eternal encompasses forever โพ๏ธ and leads towards ever. Stamp put ,here , a long epoch of resurgence comes through.
There, where that tendency seems lost and then found. โฆAnd we say โa change has come!
Thusly, the curve of cycle moves on and on โsuch so , as much as a versed muse has caught upon โฆ at eagernesses covenantโฆ
Towards that endโฆ A Poem
๐๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฐ ๐๐ฐ ๐ ๐ช๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ข
๐๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ฌ ๐๐ข ๐๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ก ๐ฐ๐ข๐ข๐ซ ๐๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ข๐ฌ๐ซ๐ข ๐ซ๐ข๐ด
๐๐ซ๐ก ๐๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ช๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐ข๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ซ๐๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ ๐ข, ๐๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ ๐๐ฐ ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฏ๐ข๐ข๐ซ ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ฑ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ข๐๐ก๐ถ ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ชต ๐ด๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ก๐ฐ
๐๐ฃ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ฐโ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐ค๐ข ๐๐๐ฌ๐ณ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฐ, ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข ๐ข๐๐ฏ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ถ ๐ก๐ฒ๐ข๐ฐ
๐๐ข๐, ๐๐ฐ ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐ก ๐ช๐ข ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ข , ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ฌโ ๐๐ซ๐ก ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ฌโ
๐๐ฌ ๐๐ข ๐ค๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ข๐ก ๐ถ๐ข๐ฑ, ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฅโ
๐๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฅ ๐๐ถ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ซ๐๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ขโ๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ข, ๐๐ฃ๐ฑ ๐ด๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฑ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ข
๐๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ!
๐๐ฉ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฑ ๐๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฐ๐ญ๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ซ๐ฑ ๐ฃ๐ฒ๐ค๐ฒ๐ขโฆ๐ฑ๐ฌ ๐ค๐ข๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฃ๐ฃ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ข๐ก
๐๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ !
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข, ๐ด๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข, ๐ถ๐ข ๐๐ซ๐ก ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ;
๐๐ฉ๐ฉ ๐ฑ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐ก๐ฐ ๐๐ฐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ณ๐ข๐ซ๐ฉ๐ถ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ขโฆ.
๐๐ฌ๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐ซ๐ฃ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ฉ, ๐๐ซ๐ก ๐ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ข ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ฉ ๐ฃ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ช๐ข๐ก ๐ฑ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ฅ! ๐๐ข๐ฑโ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฐ๐ข๐ฑ ..
๐จ๐ข๐ข๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ฌ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐๐ฑ ๐๐ฑ ๐ ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฑ ..
ศบ โญ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ฏ ๐ข๐ถ๐ข๐ก โฆ๐ช๐ฌ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐ข๐ซ๐ฑ!
โโยฉ โฑฎฤ ีชีฐีด ฦึ ีงาฝีงรฌ ๐งก๐ฆข๐ฆข๐ฆข๐งก โจ๐ซ โ๏ธ
อฒีฐฤ ีฒาส๐
ศบีฒีช ีงึ ฤ ำำ ีงีฐฤ ีง โ๏ธ โฆีฒึ ีงฤ ีฒาส ๐๐คญ๐
About the Creator
Madhu Goteti
The thrums in the strums and the delights in the humdrum of life have always fascinated me.
Itโs that feast of reason and flow of soul; in all that I see and all that I shall behold!
I am an avid lover of art and philosophy!


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Heads up, use ctrl + f to find your "i"s, you have 3 of them you can edit before the contest is over!