You are the light
amongst my darkness;
when nothing else
is in arm's length
I reach for you.
Though we aren't
always skin to skin,
your heart is the beat
in my chest.
I write because when humans deny to understand me,
I hope the pages do.
And they do it better, I feel light.
After all, Feeling heavy isn’t my thing.
It's a whole universe that is expanding within me. The wind is wild. And my heart is floating at the safest distance from my soul. I want to let go of everything. It is enough. I want to be seen and heard. I put to rest my inner beast. I have forgiven everything that is within my lightweight skin. And somehow I am always pulled back in their orbit, talking in circles and breathing glass dust. I shall not die... I don't want to die... I am trying so hard to not lose myself. Desperately seeking a new territory to welcome my white flag and my exhales.
I am a wasteland of
and never say nevers....
Yet, hope still remains.
Rather than leaving a like and leave, write about what you feel about what I wrote or what anyone wrote. I'm a text book case of infj and I'm introvert. I write here dreaming someone will understand the emotions behind what I write. I don't even mind belittling myself to say out loud that I'm looking to people who talk really. Among all the species here in earth only we humans are given with the blessing of talking and writing about our emotions and stuff, let's celebrate this god-given gift. Talk and write, write in the comment sections too and maybe you will make the day of someone else or even change someone's else life forever; words have such magic. Write and celebrate this god-given ski...
You Made Me Write:
One question. A million answers, but for me, there is no thinking again. It's something clear that you are the reason words flow, emotions get frozen to some words, thoughts turn into some tales that are hard to be spoken even if I try. You are the only reason who makes me write. The warmth of your love tends to take me to farthest lands where magic exists and people know the deepest meanings of emotions. Your tender feelings make me create pieces of tales which might not have a meaning at all, but since they smell just like you I call them some poetic traces of you.
You reside in them, yes the words might speak of a different character each time I put my thoughts to word...
Aasaan hai mohobbat ki kashti me sawar hona....
or mushkil hai isko chalana....
Log kar to lete hai mohobbat..
par aksar bhool jatay hai usko nibhana....
I've seen you just once, for moments that can't be counted. Because in just a moment, you gave me something to remember for a lifetime. You gave me your remembrance. I don't know who you are. I don't know where you're from. But I know wherever you are, you're still as beautiful as you were the day I saw you.
The sun reflected off your vibtant skin. Your hair shining in shades of gold due to the reflection. Your eyes captivated me like they had a universe inisde them. And for a moment, just a split second, I was there in that universe when you looked at me. For a moment, I was lost in those eyes.
I'm just sitting here, I don't know how many miles away from you I am, but I'm still t...
The glorious heart crying,
To the melodies of pain.
Fire dripping from the soul,
To make you cringe in vain.
Scorching desires within,
Chasing the sins,
Of past present and future.
Lying beneath the untamed fire,
The raging storm all around,
Witnessing the intimacy,
Of the souls crashing against each other.
The big heart will die,
And move to oblivion,
For it has nothing to do,
With the sacred sayings;
That love will last for now,
Or till forever!
Shooting stars set fire to the night sky
And a wish is ignited
Open up and let go
Allow the universe to listen
For only the best dreams find their way to wandering minds.
You've taught me the courage of the moon and the strength of the sun. No matter what you say without you I'd never have been half of the man that I am today.
You loved me when I hated myself. You laughed with me and sometimes at me, and you've kept on loving me when I was gone. Undeniably you're my biggest fan and that's fine because you're my hero.
I would need to create a whole new language to honor you and to express my gratitude.
You are my first best friend, my favorite enemy and the most valuable teacher. Father, thank you. One million times Thank You.
We thanks to them more
to whom we love more,
but we forget to thank them
Who love us more as to
whom we love more,
but we doesn't express,
It's the right time,
You know and I know of
whom I'm talking about,
they are from the
beginning of our life
(they gave us this life) and
going to be always with us, so now I,
you and we need to thank them by telling
them and showing them
"we thanks to them
more to we love more"
To our parents,
on this father's day
I have a request, it is for me and from me
to all my friends, to go and thank your
father and wish him happy father's day,
He is the man who hides everything within
to show us that everything is fine,
He is the man who work...
In collaboration with Vidya PO#630822
Honey your soft skin
I wonder where have you been?
You mesmerize; you hypnotize
Moments with you looks enticed!
You & Me, let's add up some spice
Hold your breathe, close your eyes
Will give you a pleasant surprise...
I lean in a little, diving in your deep eyes
Entangled in it, my emotions can't hide
Holding you, my heart is gushing
When you shy I love that blushing
Embracing your touch...
Forgetting all the petty lies.
Your warmth entices my heart & everything looks so fine...
As I wrestle your tongue down with mine.
Nothing at this moment is verbal
The love we have is eternal.
Also, thank you Vidya for the help. The efforts you...
Darna Mana Hai(Don't be afraid).. 👿
This is a real story of my paying guest(Rahul)..
That was a full moon night with a rainy climate, and Rahul stayed alone in his room.The time was about 1:00am(night) and suddenly light had gone. He awaked for a pee and when he went out of his room , there was darkness everywhere, not a single light bulb was lighting.
He just turned on his mobile torch and went for toilet , when he had done. He opened the door and saw a man is moving in the balcony who had no Head.That man without head had a fire in his hand and he was slowly moving here and there in the balcony. Once he saw that thing he just ran away to his room and quickly locked the door and he started ...
Enjoy nature to its fullest!
Life isn’t always easy ... BUT if you sometimes spoil yourself with things that make you HAPPY ... you will SMILE even in your chaotic days.
The best music isn’t always the one playing in the charts, it is the one when you lay under a tree and you look up the sky, while hearing the birds singing and the wind blowing. Those random little things in life are the best ones!
What is LOVE?
Love has many faces..
Love b/w Mom and son..
Love b/w Brother and sister.. and many others..
But I am talking about the Love for the person who was initially a stranger in your life and now he/she is your life.
How interesting it is.. We all love to the person whom we do not know before but after that the person becomes everything for us...
His habbits become your habbits.. his favorites are now your favorites..
His likes now your likes and his dislikes also become your dislikes..
Even in true love we sometime adopt his/her bad habbits also..
Love is a beautiful feeling of life....
Love is like a lotus in a mud pond....
Love makes people alive and also makes the...
Thought of the day
She once had a time where she was just living life with no aim she just did things because it had to be done .... then she randomly knew someone who spread something that she still cannot explain... something good though, something really good so she started to smile for the little things in life... (like being blessed to eat her favorite potatoes or pasta) she realized that being special was actually quite amazing. And she is thankful for that.
What do you seek in the mirror?
In the stagnant water of the pond when you look at it?
What do you seek in the reflection?
It's you staring back into your demonic eyes,
That will open up into your angelic soul.
And confront you with the little flower of life that awaits it's continuum to eternity,
Once swayed by the breezes of love.
Make it easy for me
Let me die in this ecstacy of being a muse
To a poet kissing my wounds
With adjectives that I would never use
To address myself in a million years
Let me breathe in the metaphors you use
To describe the hope that clothes my naked sins and
The pain in the mouths of the daisies
That achingly bloom in my curls tonight
Stop killing me with those
Verses that you write for me everyday
Your love scares me
And even if I try
I can't match the depth of the ocean in your eyes