There is a question that arrives late at night, after the screens have gone dark: *Did I actually live today, or did I merely display it?* This essay reflects on the quiet exhaustion of the curated life, the arithmetic of comparison that was never fair to begin with, and a mended sari that taught me something my mother had always known: the cracks were never meant to be hidden. The post Colorful…
There are questions we never ask out loud. Death is one of them. This poetic essay is an attempt to look it in the eye — and find, not fear, but a door. The post Death Is Not the End. It’s a Door. appeared first on Vibrant Essence .
Some words make it all the way to the lips — and still don't leave. This poem is about the love that was real, the closeness that kept slipping away, and the conversation that never found its moment. A quiet meditation on longing, forgiveness, and the words we carry long after the person is gone. The post My Words Never Reached You appeared first on Vibrant Essence .
A woman walks a sandy path toward light. Behind her, an open cage. Ahead, a door in the clouds. This poem is that walk — through silence, confusion, and the quiet truth that to keep moving is enough. The post The Search: An Inner Journey appeared first on Vibrant Essence .
Trapped in a cage of fear and shame? Money slips away like sand. In India’s bustling cities and quiet villages, many like Raj and Lakshmi toil endlessly, yet poverty lingers. The secret isn’t luck—it’s rethinking your money mindset. Money isn’t just cash or a PhonePe ping; it’s a bridge to your dreams—a cosy home, your kid’s school fees, celebrations full of light and joy. Through heartfelt…
This reflective piece explores life’s fleeting and lasting moments through the metaphor of waves and the ocean. Some experiences are like words written in sand—washed away by time—while others sink deep into memory, becoming part of our inner ocean. It invites readers to pause, remember, and consider which of their own stories remain on the surface and which rest quietly in the depths. The post A…
The silent contemplation of the language of silence, acceptance of the black, and acceptance of the radical love of myself. This last volume of The Becoming Series opens the door to introducing yourself to yourself not as a problem to solve, but as something to be loved. Culminating in the hush of whispered truths and the mumble of soft reclamation, these verses create space for the tender…
In the hush between letting go and rising, a quiet rebellion unfolds. Not with noise, not with battles — but with grace. This is a soft revolution of choosing dreams over drama, Love over ego, and silence over struggle. The Quiet Rebellion of Becoming is the second step in a poetic journey toward radical self-love and inner truth — A path lit not by applause, but by purpose. The post The Quiet…
In the quiet rhythm of daily life—between folded laundry and handwritten lines—a deeper becoming unfolds. This reflective piece explores how writing, like prayer, returns not for performance, but for presence. Through poetry and poetic prose, it celebrates the sacredness of routine, the devotion hidden in repetition, and the unseen transformation that occurs when a woman writes not just to…
When logic fails to explain the stirrings of the heart, what remains is the language of love—felt, not reason. This piece invites you on a journey where the heart leads, exploring how soulful love transcends romance, dissolves boundaries, and becomes a path of self-discovery and divine connection. Through poetic reflections and timeless insights, discover how love—when deeply felt—reveals not only…