Lekhakdidi

24/02/2023

🐧 Your Takeoff To You (a piece of joy and celebration - initiation of abundance)

Only you know the shoe bites and where the shoe takes you. You can borrow capacity from words to aid your expression still you will be clumsy how it feels on the Runway.

You walk on the runway, sometimes a pleasant walk and sometime a sprint or a desperate run to lead you to 'Your Takeoff To You'.

And the very exact moment when He lifts you from the ground, only your soul knows how fulfilled, supported and confident you feel in the moment.

Its a teamwork. Him and You. On the journey to conquer and laugh together.

To more wins,
Here I manifest abundance.
With unconditional hope, Your

12/02/2023

🌻 A Worthy Surrender ( This is a piece that speaks of letting off the load of decision making from the self and to follow Lord's directions to succeed. I wrote this words while happy crying when i felt unconditional joy after a long time. Felt relaxing and liberating. I hope so are these words to you!)

At a fireplace -
I see the past burn itself into ashes.
In these ashes, i see a q***r brightness.
O Lord, the brightness has your shadow.
Shall i regard it as your words?
It tells me dawn is close.
Gear up the spirits.
Let lose the cattle of despair.

My mind is dwindling,
It tells me to follow this voice.
I hereby decide to submit to you.
Take me by your might,
And keep me in your sight.

Writteh with hope by 😁

06/02/2023

🍂 Autumn of Nature (It is an english quatern which contemplates unknown outcomes and scenarios.)

I have seen many roads,
With you they used to be more lively.
The merry memories are asking-
Is it time? I dont wanna know.

Did the letters reach you?
The future beholds many secrets.
Time has brought the autumn.
Longing summer? I dont wanna know.

Did good happen to bad or bad to good?
Does it ache for you?
All good for a juvenile's emotions.
Realization of colours? I dont wanna know.

Will the melody end?
Did we lose it all?
Will i weather the new storms?
Will you walk without getting weary?
I wish i knew. Lest.

- written by

weathere

28/01/2023

☕️ Dosti Ka Eitbaar (words of gratitude for a true friend wraping a promise of the reciprocation and respect for love and unconditional support)

Baarish mein jab kichar mein rangee hoge tum,
Mai sukha tohliya liye khari rahungi.

Sansanati garmi se jab thak chuke hoge tum,
Mai thandi sikanjee banae rakhungi.

Patchar mein jab ho jaoge tum viran,
Mai fir bhi tumhare patton ko sambhal kar rakhungi.

Aur kyo na karu tumari dosti par itna eitbaar, mere andhere toofan mein roshni theey tum.

- written by with gratitude for a true friend.

26/01/2023

👩‍👦Always, i'll care! (A poem that's reminiscent of the childhood. It affirms the self to always be its protector and admirer thrreby comforting the soul)

🐽 Yesterday I crossed my memory lane,
Saw you running at lunch in school,
Walking the stage collecting accolades.
Celebrating over canteen’s idli dosa.

 
Talking passionately about me – the future self.
Fighting over seats in the school van.
Upset about losing a mark from a hundred in chemistry.

 Preparing backstage for winning competitions.
Working hard to be at the victory stand.
Solving problems that were only on paper named Exercise 2.1

Laughing at your bad jokes.
Wearing your crown proudly.
Planning how to DIY me the best.

Here’s one promise for you my younger self – Always I’ll care.

- written with love by Lekhakdidi

16/12/2022

🥶 Real Estate of Mind -

Legacy carried from Harappa,
To create brick monuments
Layered with potion of belief and sweat of precision.
Engages more Angadwaadi Goddesses for normalcy.

The absurdity to embrace chaos like The Joker and shun like The Buddha -
The faculty to nullify the Twin Towers and sketch Burj -
This is the spectrum of the Real Estate of Mind.

😃 Purpose:
These 8 lines are written to make a human realize the strength in his skill. The tone to present the marvelous work achieved by our tribe through the ages is the purpose. The image here which is a snap from Delhi Metros is also testament to the fact that we humans as a community as achieved beyond our imagination. So, next time you think something on your list is unachievable, remember the great body of work done and dusted by US! And you are one of US!

Will catchup soon w something fresh again,
Regards -
Lekhakdidi 🤎

06/12/2022

🍂(ENGLISH) Permission to Solace 🍂

Dear Self,

I want to write about the melodies that ceased.
I want to talk about the noises which silenced you.
I want to paint the war you are at with the unknown.

Shall I write about the reasons which keep you in bed?
Shall I talk about the depth of your thoughts and the weary therein?
Shall I paint the chaos created within and around you?

Shall I not write about the battles you have won with glory?
Shall I not talk about the stories which run across the veins?
Shall I not paint the might with which you mechanize yourself?

Grant me the grant to write about the grants you never granted, yet –
Bore the fruits of the grants granted by the mischievous.

The Self ought not to hyperbole the world’s opinions into an avalanche.

The Self ought to melt into the innocence of own's intent and write about the unwritten.

The Self ought to absorb morality without shrinking morals and find its precious Solace.

- Lekhakdidi

01/12/2022

Lapata (meaning - Missing) is combination of words I wrote to the old version of myself. The image used here is from 2017, My College Freshers (my friends did a tiny photoshoot after the event in thr hostel lobby).

The purpose of the image and words is to draw strength from the old version of the me, who was carefree, enthusiastic, clumsy, pure and happy.

✉️ Past is generally associated with a dark tone but 'Lapata' is a calling to the past self who was better than the better self. And thus, can help chin up the present self, by recalling the good old times.

These words are out of a place of love in my heart and now I share them to you. I hope these words feel a warm blanket to you in these chilly winters. If not, umeed hai mai kuch aur zarur likhungi aap btana..

Trying to be back.
Lekhakdidi is the doobte ko tinke ka sahara.
Thanks for staying connected via my blog.
Jhappi to all 🫂

With Hope,
Lekhakdidi 💫

17/09/2022

Karobaar/कारोबार ✨️

Karobaar uss lambe ka hota hai,
Jo dikhawae ka rang na oudh saka.

🍂A friend lost due to class difference.

Karobaar uss dil ka hota hai,
Jo pakk tha magar sadhgi na chodh paya,

🍂A friend lost due to a vanilla flavour.

Karobaar uss guldaste ka hota hai,
Jo sabko khush rakhne ko jeeta hai.

🍂A friend lost due to lack of self-commitment.

Karobaar uss zarurat ka hota hai,
Jo pura ho jae aur yaar ajnabi.

🍂A friend lost due to self-interest.

Karobaar uss khushfehmi ka hota hai,
Jo kalyug mein sudama krishna ko khojti hai.

🍂Friend lost due to innocence.

A true friend is a blessing.

- सप्रेम लिखि, Lekhakdidi

16/09/2022

Teri Chamak (तेरी चमक) 🍃🍂

Tujhe todhne wala har hadsa, har shaks har qayamat,
Fikka hai iss naeymat ke agge,
Jisse tujhe nawazne ko khuda hai aj taiyar.

Ankhein jo aj teri namm,
Mann jo aj tera vishwas se viraan..
Ankhein jo aj teri udaas,
Mann jo aj tera himmat se pare..

Yakin tujhe bhalle na ho khud par,
Magar uss par se bharosa todhne ki -
Na karna khata jisne likha hai tera hukkum.

Rooh ki diwali bhi aegi aur dil ki holi bhi lautegi..
Sapno ki ruksati kar, na kar tu unka sharaad..
Yaad rakh amavaas ke din hi sri raam ayodhya ko lautte theey!

- सप्रेम लिखित, Lekhakdidi 🌻

15/09/2022

03/05/2022

Eid Mubarak 🤎 महफ़िल में गले मिलकर वह धीरे से कह गए,
यह दुनिया की रस्म है, इसे मुहोब्बत मत समझ लेना - Gulzar