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When I sat down and took deep breath, The thoughts stopped wondering And came to rest; Then I found am in that breath. When I was alone and kept to myself, Cutting off with all and The thoughts contained in my place; Then I found am just myself. When I opened up and mixed with friends, The days became synched The thoughts expanded and thought for them; Then I found am in my friends. When time collapsed and I was upset, Nothing took place in order The thoughts wondering in space; Then I found am in that immense space as well. I thought many times and I got diffrent responses, I meditated on who I am The thoughts gave honest surprises; It was then I found, I am none but my thoughts. That was I, that's what we all are, We keep to ourselves and it becomes our world The thoughts expand and we become universe; We think and we become what I want. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodj

With broken pride

Broken pride Killed my belief in Me; Spoken promises that went void Weakened me. Never had I thought I would be in this lose spot, With trust drained from me I feel but lost. I always knew I have it me, I would forget it all; And begin afresh From the moment I lost track. I know I'll make it through; To you who stole my spirit, I'll rise again And prove it to you. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

Cemented jungle

A thought appeared to me just now, Just a thought, that Seemed gross to propose, Felt you shouldn't take it as that. We are but living in cemented jungle, Crowded, taller and bigger monuments of our habitat Seemed just like a tree Serving insects, birds and many races. The homes decorated with Furniture, tiles and paints Seemed just like a cave, burrow or a den; Only decorated wisely to hide the drain. The law of jungle works same here as well, Stronger animals kill weaker ones in jungle We kill weaker ones whole lives By making them slaves. Some animals kill in groups, Smaller and slower die in troops; And we kill using religions, Never trying for peace. We were developed from animal, I guess, By being superior and gaining brains; And we thought we became human While we built our cemented jungles. In too many ways animals outsmart us, They kill for hunger and kill just enough; We never know when human will destroy human, We are

Stories

He told me many stories, I told him many stories too. I protected his stories And he told them to you. Sure, it hurt, Trust was breached; As time goes by I wish, the wound heals. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

Background

There is always a difference Between the words you speak And the ones you think of. There is always a difference Between the actions you do And the ones you intend of. There is always a difference Between the compassion you show And the one you are container of. I know it. I have known it long. And am still with you, Waiting to see your real self. Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com