Mist in life is like darkness,
until and unless we don’t remove it
we cannot see the beauty of light.
We are just step away
to enter the world of light
by removing darkness called Mist.
– Ajay Tomar
In the quiet veil of mist and snow,
he found beauty even as shadows lurked.
But as the bullet pierced,
the world faded softly,
and the cold snow turned warm,
carrying him from the battlefield to a serene heaven
– Pradeesh
Oh, mist that fades with dawn’s embrace,
A gentle mask, a tender grace.
You come and go, yet leave behind,
The calm you cast upon the mind.
– Farida Issa
There is something about
walking through this mist
The whispering air somewhere
brought along the warmth of heart.
Surpassing the growing mist brings a smile
as if it’s clearing the runway to fly.
A reverie moment that slows down
& appreciates the good things in life.
– Kinjal Jain
The mist of false glory will not stay longer
The truth will be unveiled sooner or later
Fear not!
Have patience
Follow innovation and creativity in your ideas.
– Akanksha Agrawal
Misty mornings enveloped in grief,
I try to gather some strength from the autumn leaf,
But nothing calms me down,
The entire morning I wear that awful frown,
Will you meet me at the eventide?
I will be waiting with my eyes wide!
– Amrita Lahiri Bhattacharya
‘M’oist laden emotions
‘I’n search of cozy union
‘S’hadow and light
‘T’eaches fearlessness
‘N’ostalgic vapour
‘O’range fallen leaves
‘V’iolet hues
‘E’arth Chilling
‘M’elting truth
‘B’lanket of Illusion
‘E’mbracing
‘R’ediness for hush
– Kanisha Shah
In the mist of those teary eyes
beautiful eyelashes sighed
Hue of pink Still and moist
Grays of the hair
Sobbed at the Polaroid
For the youth that once there
– Vini Kunhappan
When the mist clears the sky is blue,
When suspicion clears, the mind is free,
When expectations clear, there is no disappointment,
When gratitude fills, life is full.
– Umayal Subramaniam
Sometimes the mornings veil in a mist
which gradually lightens up as day lingers.
But the mist shows us so many things
unseen in broad daylight.
Some mist opens our eyes.
– Anindita Bhattacharya
Being embraced
the mist wrapped memories
And unveiled
the magic of our love story
Feeling warm inside
while mesmerizing the moments
of miraculous happiness and bliss.
– Sudha Rani Pati
Here comes November,
To look around for
Mist and the cool
Breeze blowing around.
One feels like
Tucking into their bed,
A great feeling of
Love and happiness.
– Poornima Sivaraman
At the end of her cyclic itinerary
An atrophied nature claims for recess.
She mystifies her presence
in magnitude of November haze.
Enabling cryptically to coin
for an incipience next.
– Indrani Chatterjee
Misty mornings weaving a mystical spell,
Veiling reality, unveiling dreams to tell.
The soft, ethereal embrace of nature’s hush,
Soul revivals, in misty dawn’s gentle rush.
– Mrinalini Saurav Kakkar
I love how people say that when you’re in love,
you have rose-colored glasses on.
But the truth is, it’s just mist –
hauntingly beautiful, calm like the winter breeze
and morning dew.
Yet, like all things, it fades in time,
and the weather changes.”
– Gousiya Fatima Quadiri
