In our deepest moments of struggle, frustration, fear, and confusion, we are being called upon to reach in and touch our hearts. Then, we will know what to do, what to say, how to be. What is right is always in our deepest heart of hearts. It is from the deepest part of our hearts that we are capable of reaching out and touching another human being. It is, after all, one heart touching another heart.”
The physical heart is our strongest muscle; it also functions as the core of our feeling dimension. Like any muscle, the heart grows stronger with use. By creating a feeling connection between our heart and our voice, thought, touch, sight and hearing, we instantly access the safest, most accessible method for opening the heart. We create this feeling connection by allowing awareness to penetrate the heart. The moment this connection occurs we contact the love of our Higher Self; we transcend fear, sorrow, and anger; and we heal ourselves and others.
Made me realize
They made me feel
I will be left
I will be loved
Not for the cons
I will take a step back
From not getting into
That dark trail
I will lose all hopes
Someone can love me too
The way I pour my heart
Without any due
You came like an ordinary
But with a pinch of twist
The way was same to get initiated
But the main thing
Was totally something
Late night texting
Not talking the whole day
New routine added
In that monotonous way
Switching towards call
Hearing the unheard feelings
Now you were making a place
I thought no one ever could
The care you show
The support you give to me
Something just so unreal
Hiding myself in the midst of darkness,
wake me up, when you are there
when there is a hope of Ray!!
Growing older or just being cranky
but want to distance from people,
Not to hurt them, just to save myself..
Trust is hiding itself in Lies,
Love is hiding in hatred,
Loyalty is being questioned!!
Heading towards self destruction,
just to save myself,
hiding myself in the lap of life
just to live, just to be happy!!
For the perfect touch
That will warm
My snow kissed cheeks
But as I dig
Through whispers & wild things
I cannot escape
The crown of haunts
That adorns my head,
Torments my mind,
And halts me
From finding my paradise.
#SnowKissedChecks #WhispersAndWildThings & #ACrownOfHaunts #SnowMoonRising20 poetry prompts
I was taught people leave for no reason
That people are selfish
That I have to work twice as hard to satisfy
But with no result in the end
Love is no guarantee, inpredictable
One day it's close
The other day it's gone
It leaves you broken and open
Not knowing where you stand
And not feeling the love returned
While constantly fighting
And doing everything to make it work
But if it's all one sided
There's no sense in going on
One day you'll learn when to give up
And put yourself first
Spring was around the corner but she didn't care. All she wanted is to sit inside. Doors and windows closed. Let the darkness consume her. But then, out of the blue, she could hear soft whispers from one of the abandoned corners of her once clean room. A strange feeling of fear creeped into her mind and she started to run towards the door....but she stopped at her door as if it was a dead end. She did not want to go outside because she felt she didn't fit in there, amidst all the crowd. Maybe she feared rejection, maybe she felt she would never be understood, or maybe she thought she was just out of place.... whatever it was, that was keeping her from seeing the outside world, it was consumin...
Extraño tu sonrisa,
Que es dulce, sincera y aveces graciosa,
Tu presencia ilumina Corazones tristes,
Lo sé, porque cuando te conocí, me acordé
Que los amores si existen,
Quisiera platicar contigo toda esta vida,
Y la que sigue,
Quisiera decirte que quizás yo fui aquel amor de tu vida antepasada,
porque no es algo común encontrar al alguien con el que yo pueda hablar de todo y de nada
Por eso digo que te extraño,
Los sentimientos de mis vidas pasadas se despertaron,
Creo que por qué quizás en una de ellas tú eras mi único amado.
have you ever had someone or a pet who out of nowhere died,and you just can’t seem to handle the fact that he/she is dead, because you were just so close with them, so you never actually imagined that one day you will have to live without them?
well i’m sure many of us have, I would like to take this opportunity to dedicate this letter to them.
Thank you so much for being there with us, and for listening to all of our sorrows and happiest moments. We all love you very much. Its absolutely devastating to begin our days without you, but what we do know is that God have brought you back to His home, and we know that you will be very well taken care of and will be very much loved over there. Ou...
Why you so consumed with how I feel or how u think I feel?
Does my personal life intrigue you this much.?Have u no life of your own. Does not your glory whore ,unattractive, monolith not fill your love cup? Is it empty,?
can she not do the job? If that's the case perhaps u should move next to whoever else attends your classes at work. Or gym.
What is it about me that u have to devulge yourself into my life. ?
All this in vain you must know,days and days go by I read nothing and if I'm bored I might just pass by to read the lastest and sure enough always some self rightous dig on your part towards me.
You DNT know the real me the me you think u knew went to sleep and never woke up.
So as you...
I can be a distinct voice amongst the cacophony declaring my love for you..
I can be the sweetest smile amongst the anger drenched hearts..
I can be a drop of water amongst the desert to quench your thirst..
I can be your safe place amongst the battlefield..
I will be so as promised, my love, I can be anything just to see your lips curve into a smile..
- Arunima ❤️
It took so long to learn
How to live without you
If I could take it all back, I almost would.
Losing you made me who I am today,
Made me the person who will
The people in my life.
Who I am today would have made you
The happiest on this earth.
In another life, maybe.
There is always a line
that separates who I am and who I wish to be
I am always aware of this other half-- the better half, as I have come to see her.
So, if I am aware of her, if I see what differences lie between us,
why is it so damn hard to be her?
I understand I cannot be, or pretend to be, someone that I am not, but if I believe these are good, healthy changes, why is it so hard to become this better version?
I preach all of this philosophy of nature and nurture and CHOICE being factors in our personality, yet I am just as guilty of not being that. I have yet to practice what I preach.
When I drink, or smoke, Society says I am inhibiting my functions and thought pro...
You can't buy time
Life is too short to play meaningless games.
I didn't throw in the towel.
I just want to keep the time.
Fun is fun,
Time we witness, is our lives.
People refer to space and time being the same.
Time is relative.
To the individual time starts at birth.
Then after a fleeting life time stops.
To the "One"
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People surround me but I still have that feeling. The feeling of loneliness. I have all my friends and we laugh but when we stop, I stop. I have my family but I feel forgotten. “You have us,” they say but even if your sitting next to me. Would you notice my silence?
Creo en la magia,
Antes ni en sueños
Daba por hecho eso,
Cosas de películas, decía,
Pero llegaste tú
Llegaste y todo se iluminó,
Llegaste y mi vida un vuelco dió,
Llegaste, y latio mi corazón,
Fue como si, al fin fuese liberado
Y viera de cerca todas las cosas
Que por rumores había conocido,
Y que nunca había encontrado.