In the depths of my mind, I sought to find
A treasure trove of thoughts, both mundane and grand
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In hand-crafted coins, wealth may reside,
But do not let them govern your soul's tide.
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Who are you, a stranger in my midst?
Where do you hail from, what have you come to visit?
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In the depths of a poet's mind, a mystery untold
Where emotions dance and stories unfold
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In the quiet whispers of your soul,
A promise lingers, steadfast and whole,
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Searching for answers we roam
Seeking solace, hoping to mend
The pain that lingers, the hurt that's known
How to bridge the gap, how to transcend
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Be the reason for someone to smile
An agent of happiness, spreading joy for miles
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In the end, it's me and my Allah Subhanahu tala,
Settling my own records,
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The tapestry of life, each thread a lesson
Never brood over your past, it whispers
Days of learning, shaping the soul's progression
Preparing you for future happenings, it's glistening
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Truth, a force that cannot be contained
Its essence bound to break free
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With the morning light, a grin chiselled her face
A radiant joy that no one could erase
Her heart at peace, her mind at ease
Embracing a power that did appease
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In a world of tangled truths and lies,
Where wrongs may be right and rights may be wrong,
A topsy-turvy place, where silence speaks louder
Than the cacophony of words.
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Upon waking, thoughts of night well spent arise,
Feelings of joy and gratitude, a pleasant surprise.
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In the embrace of Allah's grace we stand,
Fear of the future fades like shifting sand.
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The day we embrace light and forsake dark,
We'll grasp that words, numbers and stars don't unveil fate's mark.
No more enchanting, no casting spells on others,
Instead, we'll own our faults, sisters and brothers.
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In a world where power lies in Allah's hands
No use in grasping what's beyond our command
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If we accept reality as it is,
Not as our minds have painted it to be,
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To know me, you need to know Allah,
For it is He who orchestrates it all,
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Ghazala Lari was born in one of the most beautiful city in India, Lucknow. It's the capital of the Northern state of India, Uttar Pradesh. She was born on 29th June. Her family is one of the most renowned and affluent family of Lucknow. Presently she is living with her parents in her parental home at Lucknow. She is Post Graduate in Geography, Business administration and Information Technology. She has also attained a bachelor's degree in Education. She is fond of reading, writing, painting, sketching, photography, calligraphy and various art forms. She is a high school teacher, teaching Geography and English. She has also taught undergraduate and post graduate students in various institutes. She is extremely dedicated as an educator and has a vision that keeps her motivated in her journey of teaching and learning. She believes in having a healthy body, mind & soul. In order to attain her physical, mental and spiritual wellbeing she does yoga, meditation, walking, exercising, together with prayers, worship of Almighty Allah (God) she keeps to healthy eating. According to her, the holistic development of a person is pertinent to the overall growth of a person. To achieve her fullest potential she devotes and invests much of her time in doing what is required. As a poet, her journey in writing began in the early twenties. It was then she realised her inner ability to express her views and feelings in the form of poems. Poems gave her wings to fly. She has written on political & social issues, spiritual & environmental poems, nature, family, education etc. Some of her poems reflects her own struggles as a woman in a man's world. She has exquisitely articulated her own emotional and physical strife in many of her poems. She is a strong believer in Allah (God) which can be seen in the resilient faith and trust that has been mystically conveyed in most of her celestial poems. As a person, she is a humble devotee of The Almighty Allah (God) . Her spiritual bent of mind can be seen is her approach and manners. Her religious acceptance of people of different faith and love for humanity are an echo of the teachings of Islam. She is courteous, polite and considers in compassionate treatment with equity for all the creatures of Allah (God) . She is certain that all the blessings are from Allah (God) alone. Hence, she demonstrates gratitude and thankfulness to The Almighty for her achievements and abilities. Synopsis of the poems Ghazala's poems can be broadly categorized into Metaphysical and Physical. In almost all the metaphysical poetries one can sense the divine presence and mystical resonance. She has graciously interwoven her gratitude either in the form of admiration or supplication to Almighty Allah (God) . Her poems are a profound reflection of her Islamic philosophy and oneness of God. Her belief in the Almighty and the unwavering trust can be felt in all her mystical verses. Celestial perception is exquisitely interlaced within the filaments of individual contentment in the mortal world. As far as the poems of physical world are concerned, her observations are similarly accurate and precise. She has enunciated numerous social prejudice, social doctrines and unacceptable treatment of weaker sections of society in a most affable and firm manner. One can only admire her cognizance through her verses and appreciate her thoughts which are packed with awakening and reformation. Ghazala's philosophy of life is unpretentious, she believes in Justice and peace for all. She considers none supreme other than the mighty creator. Her deep rooted philosophy resonates in almost all her poems.)
Self-Actualization
In the depths of my mind, I sought to find
A treasure trove of thoughts, both mundane and grand
Veins and nerves, pathways defined
Leading me through a vast, uncharted land
Turning my heart upside down, I delved deep
Searching for emotions, vivid and bright
Feelings that within me, silently sleep
Awaiting to emerge into the light
Into my soul, I descended, a daring dive
Through clouds of obscurity, I did wade
Gathering clarity, like pearls alive
Discovering gems, within me laid
Pages turned in the book of my brain
From the dawn of life to the present day
Meandering through joy, sorrow, and pain
Where memories and moments forever stay
Swimming in the turbulent waters of dreams
Cycling uphill through consciousness' stream
Gathering visions, both gentle and extreme
Guiding me forward, like a beacon's gleam
In this journey of self-discovery, I find
A richness within, a truth undefined
Through the maze of my mind, a path I wind
A tapestry of thoughts, in Feelings entwined.
Explanation of the above poem:
As I ventured deeper into the labyrinth of my own mind, I found myself immersed in a vast ocean of thoughts, feelings, and memories. The currents of consciousness pulled me in every direction, each ripple revealing a new facet of my being. It was as if I had dived into a kaleidoscope, each twist and turn unveiling a new pattern of colors and shapes, each more vivid and captivating than the last.
As I swam through this sea of thought, I felt an inexplicable sense of peace and understanding wash over me. Every memory, every emotion, every fleeting sensation seemed to weave itself into a tapestry that told the story of who I am, where I come from, and where I am going. It was as if each thought and feeling were a thread in this tapestry, intricately woven together to create a beautiful, complex whole.
I swam past reefs of long-forgotten dreams and schools of memories, some bright and colorful, others dull and faded. I dove beneath the surface to explore the depths of my subconscious, where ancient fears and desires lurked in the darkness. There, I discovered hidden treasures of wisdom and understanding, gems of insight that had been buried deep within me for years.
As I continued my journey, I found myself drawn to a particular island in the middle of this ocean of thought. This island was adorned with lush vegetation and towering trees, their branches intertwined like the fingers of a giant's hand. The air here was thick with possibility, with the scent of growth and renewal. It was here that I decided to make my home, to build a life for myself amidst the richness and complexity of my own mind.
And so, I began to construct a life on this island, using the thoughts and feelings I had gathered as building blocks. I planted trees of knowledge and understanding, their roots intertwining with those of my memories and experiences. I built houses of joy and contentment, their walls made of the bricks of love and friendship. I created gardens of creativity and inspiration, tending to the flowers of my dreams and aspirations.
As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, my island grew and flourished, a testament to the power of self-discovery and the beauty that can be found within oneself. And as I continued to explore the vast ocean of thought that surrounded me, I knew that I would always have a home here, a sanctuary where I could reflect, grow, and be truly myself.
'My wounds and scars are my trophies that shines glorifying my patience and victory'.