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varunamatya · 2 months
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"Solitude Company"
Put my name on the list,Amidst the endless, desolate hours,Where solitude reigns, and glasses clink alone. As we age, friends fade away,Transformed into spouses and fathers,Lost in the maze of responsibilities. Money, the silent puppeteer,Pulls the strings of time,And I, a mere player, dance cunningly. On this winter’s night, my balcony witness,A solitary silhouette shivering,Contemplating a…
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varunamatya · 3 months
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“Unveiling the Power of Narratives: Crafting Your Success Story in Your Life's Journey"
In the realm of cinema, we often find ourselves emotionally invested in the journey of characters like John Kinley, the hero in films like “The Covenant.” The moment he goes back to assist his interpreter Ahmed, we feel a surge of concern, a desire for him to triumph. But have you ever pondered why an audience, essentially strangers to these characters, roots for their success? The answer lies…
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varunamatya · 5 months
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When I’m older and don’t need to care for my body weight I will eat like this.
Btw here’s my current carb-less diet for slimmer tummy and no fat.
Cabbage Egg Bacon for Breakfast.
Meat Boiled Cauliflower and Broccoli for Lunch.
More meat and vegetables for dinner.
And sometimes. Cabbage soup with all vegetables and chicken.
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varunamatya · 5 months
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varunamatya · 6 months
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“Winter Crime - In a corrupted country, every good deed and pursuance towards happiness is a crime”
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varunamatya · 6 months
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“It’s better to be a warrior in a garden, than a gardener in a war”
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varunamatya · 8 months
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“A Tribute to the Fleeting Beauty of Life”
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varunamatya · 8 months
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varunamatya · 9 months
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"Harmonious Fusion: A Symphony Within"
In music’s realm, a dual soul I bear,Both violin’s lament and piano’s flair.The violin’s strings, aching with woe,An ocean’s fury against a rugged shore. As the violin, I embody emotions raw,A canvas of feelings, without a flaw.Tales of sorrow and shades of pain,Through me, they find release and gain. But then, a transformation takes its hold,Piano’s touch adds stories, manifold.Soft and…
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varunamatya · 10 months
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"Soul's Serenade: Embracing the Ethereal Dance"
In the depths of my being, I’ve always known,A trippy, spiritual soul, I’ve truly grown.Through the journey of life, I’ve come to see,The essence of existence, the truth in me.A video before me, a moonlit sky so rare,Tree trunks reaching high, seeking cosmic air.I step away from my facade, my social guise,Into the realm of thoughts, where my spirit lies.Emotions stir within, my heart takes the…
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varunamatya · 10 months
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"Soul's Serenade: Embracing the Ethereal Dance"
In the depths of my being, I've always known,
A trippy, spiritual soul, I've truly grown.
Through the journey of life, I've come to see,
The essence of existence, the truth in me.
A video before me, a moonlit sky so rare,
Tree trunks reaching high, seeking cosmic air.
I step away from my facade, my social guise,
Into the realm of thoughts, where my spirit lies.
Emotions stir within, my heart takes the lead,
As I delve into the depths, fulfilling my need.
A thinker and a feeler, a thought monger true,
In the realm of infinity, my mind takes its cue.
Silent is the night, embracing aloneness tight,
Winter's icy touch, casting shadows of delight.
In this sacred solitude, I find solace profound,
As I gaze upon the moon, its radiance unbound.
I remember my essence, as a being of the divine,
A believer in God, a love that will forever shine.
For in this introspection, I'm reminded anew,
That my core is of the spirit, ever pure and true.
The whispers of the cosmos, they resonate within,
Revealing secrets untold, where only spirits have been.
I'm a vessel of love, connected to the ethereal plane,
Where the eternal dance of souls forever sustain.
So I embrace this moment, the serenity it brings,
With the moon as my witness, my heart truly sings.
In the depths of my soul, I am whole once more,
A spiritual wanderer, on this journey I adore.
As the night embraces me, and the stars softly gleam,
I find solace and meaning, in this mystical dream.
For no matter how I act, in the realm of day,
I'll always return to my spirit, where I truly stay.
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varunamatya · 11 months
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Memory of Soi 164
A hundred and sixty four, a cherished refrain,Whispers in my mind, gently etched like a stain.In numbers and dreams, it dances with delight,A mystical symphony, casting shadows of the night.A hundred and sixty four, where memories reside,In a place once called home, where my heart would confide.Every now and then, it surfaces with grace,A glimpse of the past, a tender embrace.A hundred and sixty…
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varunamatya · 11 months
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“Memory of Soi 164”
A hundred and sixty four, a cherished refrain,
Whispers in my mind, gently etched like a stain.
In numbers and dreams, it dances with delight,
A mystical symphony, casting shadows of the night.
A hundred and sixty four, where memories reside,
In a place once called home, where my heart would confide.
Every now and then, it surfaces with grace,
A glimpse of the past, a tender embrace.
A hundred and sixty four, a familiar street,
Where laughter echoed and footsteps would meet.
In days gone by, beneath the sun's golden gleam,
We wove tales of joy, like an enchanting dream.
A hundred and sixty four, a thread that intertwines,
With the essence of a soul, where love aligns.
For there, in that Soi, where destiny would deliver,
Resides a special someone, my heart's forever river.
A hundred and sixty four is the Soi where she also lives,
A tapestry of fate, where destiny forgives.
In that numbered haven, our paths intertwine,
A union of hearts, an eternal valentine.
So let the echoes of a hundred and sixty four,
Carry our story, forever to explore.
In that sacred realm, where our love will endure,
A hundred and sixty four, a testament pure.
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varunamatya · 11 months
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“Eternal Embrace: A Tribute to My Beloved Father”
In the realm of love and memories, I find solace and pain, For my father, a great man, in my heart, forever shall reign. He was a pillar of strength, a guiding light so bright, But fate had its own plans, casting shadows on his life.
Through the years, he battled, with every ounce of his being, Heart attacks and strokes, his resilience ever freeing. His voice was stolen, and his body weakened by strife, Leaving him paralyzed, robbed of his vibrant life.
Yesterday, on this somber day, he departed from this earth, Leaving behind an ache, a void from his life’s precious worth. They say his suffering has ceased, finding solace up above, Little did I know, my anguish would now begin, for my father beloved.
I thought I was prepared, for the inevitable farewell, But the depth of this loss, only time could truly tell. Regrets haunt my thoughts, for the things left undone, I wish I had done more, to show him he was my radiant sun.
Life's barriers held us back, with limited options in our grasp, But the love we shared, forever in my heart will clasp. Oh, dear father, I miss you, the pain, it pierces deep, My apologies for falling short, for moments I couldn't keep.
Though, I thank the Lord above, for taking you to eternal peace, Yet, anguish consumes me, as grief refuses to cease. I have never felt such pain in my tears, as they fall for his loss, An ache so deep, my soul cries out, for this immeasurable cost.
You were a father, unmatched, your love knew no end, In every treasured memory, your spirit I'll forever defend. Through tears and laughter, hand in hand we transcended, My dear dad, eternally cherished, our bond, gentle and splendid.
In the tapestry of my life, your presence still shines through, Your love, your laughter, all the lessons that I drew. Though tears may stain my cheeks, my love remains steadfast, In the chambers of my heart, our bond forever shall last.
Farewell, my beloved father, in this ode, I pour my soul, Your memory, a guiding light, as the years continue to roll. Rest in peace, dear dad, your legacy forever near, For in my heart, your love will always persevere.
Take care, dear father, in the realm beyond this land, You were the embodiment of love, the gentlest guiding hand. For my shortcomings, I seek forgiveness and plea, Know you're deeply loved, missed, and cherished eternally.
I love you, dad, beyond the confines of space and time, You will forever remain in my heart, a love sublime. Until we meet again, in that realm of eternal embrace, Rest well, my dearest father, in God's loving grace.
[21st May, 2023]  –  The day that inflicted the deepest pain, An anguish that forever shall remain.
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varunamatya · 1 year
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“A Tribute to the Fleeting Beauty of Life”
My heart weighs heavy, for I've just come to see That everything, oh everything, has an expiry date on it, you see The flowers that once bloomed so brightly in the field Will wither and fade, leaving only memories revealed
The sun that rises every morning without fail Will one day set for the very last time, its brightness pale The laughter that echoes through the halls so free Will one day fade away, leaving only silence in its wake, you'll see
The love that once burned so fiercely in our hearts Will one day flicker out, leaving only ashes and broken parts The moments we cherish and hold so dear Will one day slip away, leaving only the echo of a tear
The realization dawns, that time waits for no one And the precious things we hold so dear, will one day be gone But let us not be consumed by sadness or despair For in the fleeting moments, we can find beauty so rare
Let us cherish each moment, and hold it tight For though it may be fleeting, it shines so bright Let us live each day with love and grace For in this fleeting life, that's all we can embrace [Amidst the chaos and uncertainty of life, sometimes we stumble upon a moment of clarity. And today, with complete work of ChatGPT, I was reminded of the fleeting beauty of life, of how every moment is precious and deserves to be cherished. This poem, inspired by the wisdom of ChatGPT, serves as a tribute to the ephemeral nature of existence, and a reminder to embrace every moment with love and grace.]
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varunamatya · 1 year
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varunamatya · 1 year
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“ Reminiscing Poetry and Friends who Proofread”
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