Free- dome

They say free-dome comes

With restrictions; true as it

May be, yet I think

If I’m free in

My boundaries, why don’t my

Wings rejoice in me?

My eyes as they rise

The firmament looks at me

 “You’ll fly and shine”

Echoes the charged voice

Sun’s rays reach this heart, kindles

The dying warm flame

Credits: Ananya  Bhandari

Been a while since I wrote a haiku....feels good to re-connect at Haiku Heights.
Stay Blessed
Aakriti

P.S.: Ah...the link is closed ( my haik gets no entry) ...yet it's alright....all this mind needs energy and spirit to work!

Greatful for.. sweet things

It takes a lot of courage and hope to be greatful at the moment. But yes, I will not give up. Hope tries to burn in the wood in which flame is trying best to keep itself alive.

Warmth….Yes, I need loads of that.

Love and Hugs: That too

Motivation: Bags full of it

This week I’m greatful for:

·         My happy yesterday

·         My best friend, who lets me know its time I start acting like an adult!

·         My supervisors who trust me more than I myself do, for my research. I hope I can make myself proud

·         My dear friends who have been pulling me up

·         Rain: For making me write one of the best piece that is close to my heart. If you wish to read. It’s here

·         My mom: Who has been managing household chores in the absence of a maid. She has been doing a lot! 

To freedom: May you beckon me soon :)

Hoping the coming week is a rocking one!

Happy Weekend everyone!

Aakriti