Deer runs, Hiphop

Deer 🦌 runs , hip hop!

stood there soulfully
Humming mystery,
For long
In silence

Kept loving deeply
With her canopy of energy,
For long
In silence

Seeing through the veil
With her inner lamp lit
The illusions disappear
and a different trail hits

Just beat it.
Just beat it.

-Masuma

deers have soulful eyes and no wonder it just feels me.

Happy new year

β€œπš†πš’πšœπš‘πš’πš—πš πš‹πšŽπšŠπšžπšπš’πšπšžπš• πš™πšŠπšπš’πšŽπš—πšŒπšŽβ€

It’s the time to say – Thankyou all πŸ™ƒ for all your insights/support this year.

β€œLike Lotus with Jasmine
A tender tough dough
haven’t we all turned into Now

a beginning Of shaping
by new rolling pin
Its going to be a fun rollout into Wow”

28, 29, 30, 31…..πŸ‘πŸ»

Demise

They leave

One day

They do leave

Consume their memories

Heartily

Their mad senior moments

Will make your tears to die

Being contagious with

Those struggle stories

repeatedly told once

Will make your worries to fly

Their wardrobe

Their corners

The little things

They used

Or maybe misused

Are those places

Where

Lingers their

Sweet traces of love

That we can cherish

And Catch them alive

They leave

One day

They do leave

In honour of their life

Kiss them a loving goodbye!

P.S: in memory of few of the parents of friends gone this year!

Winter love

❄️Winter love❄️

As the beats goes along

As the beats goes along

The melody in me longs for the song

As the days grows out from gold

As the days grows out from gold

The cold in me longs for the silvery hold

As the winters finds the roses to sigh

As the winters finds the roses to sigh

The fragrance in me longs for every missed try

As the letters builds into mountain of words

As the letters builds into mountain of words

The old story in me longs for the highs of the closest bonds

And then the now hooks

And then the now hooks

The elegance in me longs for good gum boots!

– love always, masuma

𝐁𝐞 𝐒𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐒𝐧𝐠

𝐁𝐞 𝐒𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐒𝐧𝐠

Dont duvet under the shadow of others,
Rely on the vastness of your own penumbra
If you can Spark your own mind,
then you are vitamins fortified
Swiftly step into your glide path….
you still have a lot of life left in you
there awaits more, much more for you!🎈

P.S: Thats a depiction of myself.

𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐭 π’πžπ­π­π₯𝐞

Don’t settle,
As no one really actually does,
That’s how life is, moving, never dead!

your legs bum and tum may riot in pain
Your mind exudes spells and negotiates it’s state
They get organised like a love led girlfriend freak
Who follows the eye caught, plateau to peak
new territories recycle the old hoisted flags
Back to nadir, dauntless race up to the topmost brag
Everyday you register a future to behold
And then you smoke those engaged breaths, debated and dream grown

So if you are at unrest
You are probably at something
That’s how life is, moving, never dead!

-masuma

Stay encouraged. Every step is gorgeously different. Don’t settle, you can’t ever.😊

keep moving!