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Poem: Heartbeats
Twist and turn
Fire burning
Foggy mind
Dream away
Intertwine
With me
Together
In a rhythm
Only we know
Heartbeats
Only we hear.Truth is behind
Your hidden smile
Follow me
In my dreams
Wake me up
From myself
Forget yourself
Devote your soul
Let me see
What crawls insidePeace and Love,
Kimmi
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Poem: Cotton clouds
Soak up all dreams
Cotton clouds above
Sweet like sugar
Leaves a bitter taste
When they’re gone
Fill the void
The hole in my soul
One by one
Illuminating my aura
Light up my flame
Fill my heart
Every heartbeat
Pumping harder
Just to feel a moment
To feel alivePeace and Love,
Kimmi
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Memories and Connections – Lost forever?
The connection and understanding between two people can only ever be known by those two persons. I have contemplated over the memories and shared moments between two people, what happens to them over time? What happens if one passes away, do the memories die with them? What happens if one loses the memory? Where do they go? Do the memories even make sense to anyone else but to the people sharing them? Is that the reason why we would want to create art and creations to capture the soul of the people around us? To honour the connections between souls. I don’t know. I just know that I cherish each moment with every single soul in my life that I share a pure connection with, and I hope that we are able to hold on to the memories the day they’re only left with one soul.
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Poem: Flames
Close my eyes
Shivers spread down my spine
All hair rise across my body
Gust of air enters the room
I feel alive in every inch
Vibration from top to toe
Dream has transmitted
Through the universeSource of life
Reuniting with spirit
I am the moon
You are the sun
So hard to reach
So hard to touch
One mystical creature
In two different spheresOxygen fills me up
Heart is beating louder
Won’t let me sleep at night
I’ll lay awake in bed
Thoughts begin to wander
Asking for some answers
Why the flames are burning
In a destination
Far away from home
Light years from us.
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An entry from my dream journal
April, 2019.
I was at an amusement park in a ride where a father is sitting with his daughter who is next to me. They are having a conversation in a language I think I understand. But when he talks I don’t really get it, only when the daughter replies in the cutest Hindi/Punjabi I can understand. So I ask the father what they speak, then he replies to me in Hindi. I explain that I don’t understand it so well, only when she talks. In the background of the dream music is playing, it’s Vivaldi with Four seasons, but it’s played in a very Indian way so I feel that it’s representing yoga and spiritual music in the dream. Then all of a sudden my sister and my cousin comes by and says they’ve hurt themselves somewhere while riding something in the park. But they leave just as fast as they come by. I still sit there with the girl and continues my conversation.
When I woke up, I realised that I’m that girl. Confused in between the western and Indian world.Kimmi Sandhu
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Poem: Phase of the Moon
The dreams at night
Align with the phases of the moon
Each phase
Brings about a change
Quietly
Within you
Within me
Across the universe
We feel the same
Through our dreams.Peace and Love,
Kimmi Sandhu
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I am in Love | Mumbai Diaries
If there are any places that could seduce you with their vibe and attractiveness, it would be Mumbai. I am in love with this town, more than ever before. I feel like a hummingbird flying freely around in this mad town; the place where everyone is equally longing for this escapist feeling. It’s hard to describe it to anyone who isn’t feeling this either. You will either love it or dislike it here. The smell, the noises, the rush, the heat and the amount of people everywhere. The pathway along Marine Drive is crazy in the evenings and the vibe is so hard to find elsewhere. Sitting by the water and seeing the skyline is magical. I don’t know why it is, but I feel like it is a place like home. The people who know me well knows how hard it is to feel at home somewhere, it’s rare.
To be continued…
Peace and Love,
Kimmi Sandhu
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Poem: Butterfly Wings
Breathing in deep
Filling up the lungs
Crispy winter air
The ground is covered
In white feathery snow
Each breath
Every step
Moves me closer
To running away
From here.
The endless wandering
With every teardrop
Every drop of blood
Stop and wait
Until the moment
Pass you by
Wait, until
There is no tomorrow.
Fly to the moon
Only with my,
Butterfly wings
The space between
You and me
Ddissolves for every moment
Every year
We walk on this earth,
Apart.Peace and love,
Kimmi Sandhu
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Poem: Pieces
There are pieces I have gathered,
Tiny little memories,
Of every word you’ve ever spoken,
Created all these melodies,
Endless tunes and symphonies,
Since the day I met you
They’re residing in my soul.Where would I begin, to describe,
The sheer impact you’ve had,
One whisper turned louder,
From each, you made me grow.Imagine what is real,
Through cosmic spaces,
Galaxies and distance,
Where do you go from here.Crushing boundary and notions
Stepping into,
The haven of our dreams,
I can’t help but to notice,
How close you are to me.~ Kimmi Sandhu
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Poem: My imagination
Falling for you
Was never my intention
Loving you
Was never my plan
Dreaming of you
I couldn’t have imagined
Until one day
When you appeared
Right in front of me
All my wishes
Came true.– Kimmi Sandhu
