Moon by P.o.N.
Take me to the moon
Away from all of this pain
My life never finding its way
With nothing else to gain
Take me to the moon
Where I can watch over Earth
Watching the prosperous lives
Unlike mine since birth
Take me to the moon
Where I can begin to wonder
Dreaming of something unreal
As I am getting pulled under
The constant change, the Science of gravity, an explanation about magnetic force, and the discovery of motion.
Nothing defines the moments when you cuddle me close, knowing we need not worry about a title or definition to what we are... Just that we're in that moment. The two of us. Just the two of us. Listening to your heartbeating, eases my sorrow tears.
We need not to worry the next hour, yesterday's pain or tomorrow's challenges.
In each other's arms, comfort and peace rest our souls and we peacefully sleep.
after the rain falls,
the breath of earth,
light dances like a dream
enjoy the quiet it brings
(petrichor laced with peace)
- ashley jane
There she goes again,
Dancing on the wind.
The wispy, sweet refrain
Stirs for her to begin.
With dark, tangled tresses that reach to her back
She floats and is angled to a rhythmless track.
Free as the breezes she dances upon
And oh so dear to me,
Long after breezy days have gone,
The Wind-Dancer still she will be.
The day i stop religiously checking your social media pages is the day i am truly free
The Real Humans know how it feels when you are left out.Life seems to be constant.The creatures out there make you feel worse that everything turn to be frustrating and finally you yourself ban interacting with new ones.
Why to blame yourself?
Those creatures(people) intensionally misuse your innocence ,but you don't because you are a Human.
There's a lot difference.
Choose to be the Good one!
Why to believe and even bother those creatures?
You know yourself better than anyone else.You aren't worse as they say and make you feel like the one.They must have heard about "Karma".Haven't they?
You are the Best!
"Atleast you are a human."
Well! there's always a positive side of everyt...
Another day another dollar. Not for thousands of federal workers maybe more than that. Yes. I really hurt for them and I wish there was something I could do to help. But like I said in my previous letter it is what it is. All we can do is focus on the here and now. I'm very hurt by the events that are unfolding right before our eyes. I cried today. I wish I was a super hero. I'd swoop down and end all of this madness. Alot of us are on food stamps and welfare and we're going to get hit hard in another month or so. But what can we do? I mean I'm sure good pantries will be available for assistance. But what about the months to come? Have mercy on us.
...But then I realise that I won't cry.
Because I'm enduring the pain of separation from 'you' since the past 3 years; and I've cried a lot. Each time I saw you smiling with 'her' crushed me, but that each time you smiled I fell for you over and over again. I had wished not to drown, but your eyes are too deep.
There had been times when your ignorance pierced me, but the tears got used to it and dried somewhere before they could fall.
Now each time when you hurt me knowing or unknowingly;
I shed one less tear,
I spill one more blot of ink.
I cry one less night,
I smile one more time.
I live one less moment,
And die one more time.
It seems like my mind is insulating itself from the pain of y...
I feel so emotionless. Like I don't have any emotions. Like whatever happens happens you know. I care about my family. But everything else not so much. I mean it's alot going on right now and I know that there is nothing I can do about it but just keep living. Nothing is going to change for real. I wish we all had an opinion. But then everyone would probably kill everyone. I mean we have freedom of speech but do we really? I wish things would go back to what they were back in the day. But it is what it is and I will be ok. I've got no choice. None of us do. But if we keep doing what we're doing it won't end well.
Seated under a neem tree in the plantations of Kilifi charting a way around all my life is about; I can’t help but to be grateful for the past fortnight & the experiences I’ve had. I’m not sure I can describe how healing this has been for me - such beautiful souls I’ve had the chance to connect with. ✨🍃🌸☮️
They felt like strangers’ sheets, unfamiliar and unaccustomed to myself and my habits.
They were not worn in the middle from the pressure of my usual position.
The top sheet was not abandoned somewhere in the corner of a closet due to my hatred of untangling it from the duvet.
They were clean and fresh, but not in a homey sort of way.
They were not soft and used despite the faded pillowcases, which suggested otherwise.
They were stiff as if someone had ironed them before they were stretched across the bed, but in the process had used too much starch.
They did not smell of sunshine as if they had been hanging on the line all morning.
They did not smell of anything really but fabric.
I have learned to survive for myself, by not caring anymore to survive on the terms of anyone else.
Freedom is not free but it sure liberates the mind if you care enough to fight for it.
Real incident of my life... must read you will be shocked too :- (for english scroll down below)
एक दिन की बात है मैं दोपहर का खाना खा रहा था। और मैंने खाते हुए अपने पास से एक आवाज़ सुनी जो की मूषक के बच्चो की थी। उनकी माँ उनके पास नहीं थी और वो भूक से तड़प रहे थे।
शायद उनकी माँ उनके लिए खाना ढूंढने गई थी। मुझसे उनकी ये हालात देखि नहीं गई और मैंने उनके पास एक रोटी का टुकड़ा रख दिया पर वो इतने छोटे थे की वो उसको खा नहीं सकते थे। फिर मैंने सोचा की उनकी माँ तो खा ही लेगी आ कर और फिर इनकी भी भूक मिट जायेगी अपनी माँ के दूध से। और फिर तब ही उनकी माँ वहां आ गई पर उसके पास कोई खाना नहीं था। मुझे लगा की वो भूकी है इसलिए वो ये रोटी का टुकड़ा खा लेगी। पर मैं ये देख के हैरान रह गया उसने उस रोटी के टुकड़े को...
Trust the inner voice. Amidst all chaos, confusion and anger, when we feel everything inside us is about to explode, the inner self would gently whisper what is needed. Let's grab on to that... Everything after that would be a magical ride...
It's the first day of the year. Amidst new goals and priorities, there's one thing I'll always remember. I was born to live free. I'm going to wring every drop of joy from every step of the journey. Whether I win, lose or draw, I'll always follow my heart. Rewards will follow eventually.
The new Melody (Angela)