My dimensions corroded are now seeding the blossom trees,
I've seen hovering over my head,
roots reaching my depths,
The faded red in those petals mildly soaring through the wind,
reek of my blood,
I'm now drained,
feelings clouded in thick fog,
My vision blurred, stains,
a mere wall about to be disveiled,
I wish it were that simple,
Uncovering another veil...
I keep watching
As the noon lights play over his neck.
He has his head tucked in
Right under my chin
His hands around my waist
His every breath caressing me
His one leg on top of mine
And he is asleep.
I continue watching
Amazed in wonder
At the intensity of love
I feel for him
The urge to protect him
From all the worldly harm
And keep him smiling.
They say pain is shared
Through deeply connected souls
Maybe it is all true
When you meet such a person.
Coming from a hypocrite
Should count for something.
And yes, I believe that love exists
I believe in soulmates
I believe in all the romance.
Coz, every sweet gesture of his
Makes me weak in knees.
Can’t blame the universe can we ?
My soul, entangle with the karmic footprint of yours.
Every step I took rearwards
the universe pulled you one step back;
And though years I wasted taking steps back
thinking you were distancing yourself from me
I am spinning towards you.
Let us dance to the rhythm of our destiny,
किसिकी ख़ुशी के लिय अनसे दुर रहेना भी इश्क है,
पास रेह कर दुरिया बनाऐ रखना भी इश्क है,
टुटे हूऐ दिल के साथ मुसकुराना भी इश्क है,
उन्हे कोइ आंच ना आऐ इस्लीये हर दर्द सेह जाना भी इश्क है,
खूद की ख़्वाहिशों को दफना के उन्की आरज़ू पुरी करना भी इश्क़ है,
किसिकी ख़ुशी के लिय अनसे दुर रहेना भी इश्क है ।
Dear Effiel Tower,
You've been a dream Destination for many of us, be it either the beauty of Paris or the fear of Altitudes, anything could be felt with extremeness. I remember the last time a friend of mine visited you, she was so mesmerized by the way you portrayed the beauty of Paris and especially the night view. As a child I always admired the archeological beauty of yours, but as I grew old I understood how the hormonal changes of adolescence has made me fall in love with you for everything that you are. The archeological beauty which I once admired has become something special today. Today I feel why is it called the city of Love. I feel why It's been a favourite destination for man...
At 11:15 on 11-15 time stopped for a second.
Thinking of you breathing next to me.
Thinking of your hands on my body.
I am sad. Flashes of everything we have done together.
The memories of your eyes
The look you always give me.
The beauty in the color of them.
Those eyes like the moss on a tree. Like the green in the sea.
The beauty of the dancing dark hues.
I ache inside with the thought of you being the one.
The wish I alway make.
What stops me?
I know I mean a world to you.
I know how lovingly you gifted part of your soul, your heart and your spirit to me, the undeserving one.
I know it’s only you who will collect my broken pieces when I am done with my stupid misadventures.
I know that it’s you who has a plan and vision to fight every storm on the way and emerge victorious all the time!
And that at this turn of our lives, it’s me who is your shackle, your barrier, your tormentor.
I know it all ... but the reason what stops me to be the person you deserve ... is what remains a challenge that I don’t even consider facing...
May be it’s cowardly or may be it’s just meant to be!
May be I am all wrong or may be ...
TORMENTA TROPICAL EN ACAPULCO
En mi ciudad siempre hace calor, me gusta bromear diciendo que vivimos en un verano eterno, que es un horno o que estamos en el infierno.
El día de hoy corría aire suficiente para creer que el clima era diferente.
El día de hoy el color gris cubrió la mitad de mi ciudad como no sabiendo si era su lugar, el día de hoy le detectaron una mal formación congénita a mi papá Arturo en uno de sus riñones, el cuál está casi inservible.
El cimiento de la casa está débil y el resto de la estructura está decidía hacer frente por él y por todo.
Hoy papá Arturo sonrió, para dar esperanza a la casa y a mi ciudad.
Over the past 4 or 5 years, I’ve written you many many letters.
Some I’ve sent. Some I’ve left sitting in my drafts only because I couldn’t send them and start more bs.
About a month ago, before I ghosted you out and blocked you on everything because of the betrayal I felt, I wrote you a letter but I realized it wasn’t worth sending.
I have absolutely no problem being civil or friends with anyone as long as it’s true friendship and not just keeping me close to make sure I don’t attempt to take your man that’s never really truly been your man because he is married to me.
I pray for you often, that your heart would heal from everything you’ve been through. I pray that one day things can...
The truth will always hurt because it exposes you to the fact that your idea of reality was always just a fantasy. @PLECCA
My soul isn’t meant to be seen
It’s meant to be experienced
-Silence in Echos
The time lag
Day after Day I passed
without demanding from you to always keep me company
Day by Day I live with a heavy heart
even though this heart hurts and restlessly waits for when this time lag Will end?
Este breve relato habla sobre la reconciliación de dos grandes amantes del universo, dos grandes amores y que una vez compartieron un mismo planeta que los representa.
Ella soñadora y aventurera, él conservador y tradicional, dos seres emocionales que son idea y pasión, ser y vida, gracia y armonía.
Dos mentes lógicas e ilógicas que bailan al son y a la luz de la luna, dos miradas universales parecidas que se aman, aprenden y vuelan de fascinación.
No son del tipo estándar, más bien son algo inusual y, aunque estuvieron sumergidos en la ausencia y la frialdad, el amor logró triunfar.
Este relato es para ellos, sus vidas son como leche y chocolate. Él quiere ser el compañero de ella, la mujer ...
I often say I love u so much so may be it's lost its charm .. But if anything can convey how much love i have for you i want to tell you. Just imagine this.. I expected my wife in a particular image or to say I had some expectation of her.. But ever since you walked in babe, you have become more than I expected.. You have now become my journey and like joinerys you don't have a end. You just keep changing the direction and keep going. I just have a good feeling about the time I will get with you. I am not just saying these things but I want you at every single moment with me. If you aren't with me I am already on missing side.. no matter what I get. I can't repay even a single moment with you...
A recovering drunk
sipping on your
swirling in my head
rousing an urge
building up deep down
rendering me dizzy
while I think of
how to save myself
from the agony of
Take a minute, close your eyes, and breath in. Notice the cool autumn breeze coming through the window ; and the complimentary warm sunlight? In this very moment, it's as if the universe knew you needed this perfect feeling.
You've gotten through the day with what you knew. Then, in just a split second, you remembered a small important detail, that shed light on all that today's been. The chaos is what it was. Forgive yourself for embarrassing yourself, and acting less respectful infront of your daughter. Allow yourself to feel some grace because you deserve it.
Compared to most others, you have to handle so much more. You do it well, and that's enough. I...
I want to go to forever lands...
I want to go
Where all the trippers dwell
I want to be a foe
For all my good times as well.
As they remind me of you,
Pouring through heart’s crack.
To where all the sufferings brew,
I don’t wish to go back.
I want to go
Where all happys are,
I want to be a foe
Just for my brutal scar.
Time and time again,
As the seasons' pass.
Kept on getting used to pain,
It's always there as background bass.
I want to go
Where the smile lasts.
I want to be a foe
For all my haunting pasts.
I don’t choose pain
I don’t get to choose any
They happen again and again
Giving me strokes many.
I want to go
Where the is just peace
I want to b...
I'm new to this app, and this is my first post.
My word for today is love, so spread love, and live love because we all can't live nor be without love. God bless you all for the love that you give.
Mis palabras de la noche
son el beso que te espera
y las tuyas, por la mañana
son... las caricias que me faltan.