{"id":5042,"date":"2012-10-01T18:04:04","date_gmt":"2012-10-01T12:34:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/?p=5042"},"modified":"2012-10-01T18:04:04","modified_gmt":"2012-10-01T12:34:04","slug":"alone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/2012\/5042\/","title":{"rendered":"Alone"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Alone. Waiting to be embraced. Yet gleeful, content.<br \/>\nGazing out to the odd world, smirking at the perfected\u00a0presence.<br \/>\nFeeling alien. Tired. Instead, found peace looking inside.<br \/>\nDays fly in a blur, nights are lulled by silent sighs.<br \/>\nWrapped in that cacophony are memories of glorious past.<\/p>\n<p>Seeking free spirited akin souls, you smile at your feeble quest.<br \/>\nLooking deep in the shadows, you unearth an isle of decadence.<br \/>\nStriding ahead, a voice calls you back. You wish it dies soon.<br \/>\nSlowing your steps, breaking the enchantment, you retreat.<br \/>\nAs all you can trust is the voice inside you.<\/p>\n<p>Gated solitude feels beautiful. Eerily calm but you\u00a0couldn&#8217;t\u00a0be elsewhere.<br \/>\nWhiff of romance hanging in the breeze.<br \/>\nCan\u2019t help but ponder upon the lust of the lost cause.<br \/>\nSomething\u2019s amiss, yet the flawed you scream perfection.<br \/>\nAlone. Waiting to be embraced. Yet gleeful, content.<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\n<em>By Pooja Chauhan<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Alone. Waiting to be embraced. Yet gleeful, content. Gazing out to the odd world, smirking at the perfected\u00a0presence. Feeling alien. Tired. Instead, found peace looking inside. Days fly in a blur, nights are lulled by silent sighs. Wrapped in that cacophony are memories of glorious past. Seeking free spirited akin souls, you smile at your [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":6,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[33],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5042","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5042","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/6"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5042"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5042\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5042"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5042"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5042"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}