Rebecoming

The moon is riding high. The winds have broken their cages. You can smell freedom around. The fallen gold on the streets and dust in the air. Do you think they are showing my acceptance with the worldly matters. I know what has been and how you treated me. I know how I have felt and the situations I have dealt with. Maybe, I am emerging as the one I wanted to be. Yes, I could feel it in me. The power, the aura , the smile and self-love. I walk with my head raised in pride for I have fought well. My actions carry my humbleness for I know I am just a little particle of the power which runs the universe. I am just letting my words flow without any barricade and filtering. Sometimes, it feels wonderful to do this. You know, these days I dress up with forests, sun and rivers; wear darkness in my eyes and walk up to adventures. Once in a while, I see the adamant child in me and I smile. Some parts of me rethink the chances of becoming obdurate again. I am regaining all that I had lost and tell you, the process is what I am more thankful for. The little bits of me that I recollected again from the passing sands of time makes my belief stronger on the magic weaved around our lives. We will eventually gain all that we needed, time does come for all. It's just a matter of  patience and perseverance. And till I re-emerge into the mighty infant that I had been,  my eyes look up to the sky acknowledging your gift when those waves of freedom strike my soul and my face lights up for a smile and with open arms I accept all that happens to me for I now know, it's the beginning of another beautiful journey.

-Rashmirekha 

(05.04.17)