You’re My Fragrance upon this earth

I thought to myself- oh what shall my life be, not one more memoir of pain, though pain is that gift that’s endowed to each & every soul who shall walk upon this earth. Maybe we pick ourselves up from pieces that others have left behind.

Some pieces are battered or broken some sing like the insects that lay beneath the earth soil yet leave behind a hum in the hours of dusk. Maybe we feel safe when pain is hidden somewhere deep down thinking that letting it all out shall only leave behind a much greater hole so we learn to bandage those wounds & enfold them in a cheesecloth-white with stains of wounds every now & then-surfacing

But, In the end if pain has not left your soul a lil kinder than when you were still untouched by it then those wounds start to bleed and weep and leave a stench that no band aid can contain within.

For kindness of the soul lets those wounds breathe and allows sun & rain both do what it needs.

Yes pain is universal but it’s only how ripe the soul in its clasp breathes. How you story of heart breaks & triumphs in life’s lil lil things sing. Maybe today you could finally let go & smile from your heart maybe today after a long long time you felt suns warmth maybe today you let you skin be brushed by coolness of this earth in the sway of trees maybe today you became aware of the songs that birds but sing.

Maybe today you’ve tilled thy mind that complained & tore your soul making you feel unseen.

For you alone bind yourself unless you let yourself free- Yes each souls hem is pressed with pains and maybe someday your pain memoir shall breathe words that like river flow incessantly until it becomes quiet & still unless then I’d say flow through these beds where pebbles lay dead. Shimmer on the kiss of suns rays & gurgle and sing until pain no longer is needed to be shared yet in all your doings its sweetness quenches the thirst that many a forlorn seek. For what you’ll make of your pain shall either weigh you down or leave A Heart of Kindness, where your presence here shall be Gods fragrance of peace

So…Brace & Embrace for all it takes, Until Love Alone sings!

For Coco who’s become my breath

©️Meghna/2025