Lekha

07/03/2026

27/02/2026

Unnoticed miracles
When I made the impossible possible,
you looked away, as if I never existed.
I gathered broken dreams in trembling hands,
stitched hope from silent prayers,
built tomorrow from yesterday’s pain—
yet still, you never saw me.
I rose quietly through storms and scars,
learning strength from every fall,
waiting for your eyes to meet my truth,
but they remained turned away.
Not because I lacked light,
but because you chose not to see it.

14/02/2026

Echoes That Remain

Counting the moments, each dawn still carries promise.
How fortunate I am—
Though my time may be limited,
Your voice will live forever in my memories.
Though my hearing may one day fade,
Your words will remain,
Etched in my heart,
Echoing beyond silence.

14/02/2026

Unseen
We were constellations in quiet skies,
shining without applause, without proof.
To them, we were only passing clouds,
never storms, never light.
We carried oceans of courage inside us,
yet they measured us with shallow eyes.
Still, we rose—softly, stubbornly—
learning to glow without permission.
We became our own witnesses,
our own believers,
our own dawn.

12/02/2026

Keeper of My Own Soul

Own your life with courage and clarity,
let nothing claim you,
let nothing cage your spirit.
Walk with purpose,
breathe in freedom,
and remember—
you were born to belong to yourself.

12/02/2026

Still, You Remain

When everything fades,
you are the light
my mind remembers.
When voices turn to echoes,
and days lose their names,
I search the quiet corners of my heart
and find you waiting there.
In the soft collapse of time,
when dreams grow fragile,
your presence becomes my shelter,
my unspoken prayer.
Even when the world forgets my footsteps,
even when I forget myself,
one truth stays alive within me—
still, you remain.

06/02/2026

Roots of One Light
Like roots beneath the same soil,
we grow separately,
learning our own seasons,
finding our own strength.
Yet deep below, we are entwined,
sharing storms and sunlight,
drawing hope from the same earth,
breathing the same quiet dreams.
And when we finally bloom,
in colors uniquely our own,
the world remembers—
we were never alone,
we were always
one extraordinary life. 🌱