True Confidence
PoemOften, we get into a fight—Easier than facing what stirs inside.A rush to fix things outside,Leaving us empty, tired. There is a strange satisfaction in the struggle—A loop we unconsciously enjoy,A hidden thrill we call life.…
Mess of Threads
Poem Hammering inside the head,No big things—just a mess of threads.I dare not underestimate them—Like a stubborn child,Crying, howling all the time.I wonder how I will manage,More stability—more. PoemAs I go deep,Intensity grips-Each thought and conflict.Yet…
Commitment
PoemMy commitment to you would be a lie—Let me be truthful; I will always be.The only commitment is to myself.Despite everything, I will follow my heart. Poem We are changing all the time—And accepting that,I find…
Self- Love
Poem Fears are not gone by words,What’s buried deep remains the same.In stillness,Fire arises, and past evaporates,One gets to work on a new page. Poem Everyone touches silence; the challenge is to stay,To hold it gently,…
Slow Down
Just BreatheSo absorbed in all I do,chasing tasks that never end,a quiet whisper comes to me:“Slow down, Vanisha… just breathe.” PoemNo more borrowed wisdom,The truth I seek now waits inside.So I sit,Not to understand,But to Be.…
The Greater Mystery
What the galaxies are made of,What lies beneath the sea—It’s lovely to see,But it does not take me.More beautiful is knowing what’s within.Each time I learn a little,It opens sky to me,What are you? Oh my…
Roots
The Quiet PreparationThere is no doubt that truth finally wins.But what about the long road she walked alone?I asked my child, "Even if it's hard—Would you still choose the same?" A child pursuing her talent—Is a…
Teacher
I wonder how her children stay safeOn that delicate branch even the shaking winds cannot make them fall.Who guides them home?How do they find their daily bread?Without a word, they learn to fly,to live,to survive—Every rhythm…
To Be
The Weight of AwarenessPushing hard to be aware all the time—It might be a stress, like chasing the wind, grasping the sky,Forgetting that silence knows best.Trying to stay with whatever is there. The ChoicesThe inner choices…
Duality
PoemSo-called perfection feels incomplete,Something is missing—A love between perfection and imperfection,Still unfolding within. DualityDuality plays a great role,Helping us learn and grow.When I understood,I loved myself even more. Inner DebateBefore reacting,I heard them inside,Like two lawyers…