It is of this guy who is full of energy, but at the same time has so much going on in his mind. Its busy up there. Different thoughts. Different emotions. Despite all of it, he manages to always keep smiling and see the positive in all situations. He overlooks small differences and sees the bigger picture. His heart is that of a wanderlust. He takes pride in his work and strives for perfection. He is ingrained with a sense of helpfulness and pure intentions. He dissipates a feeling of warmth. He is humorous. He is serious when needed. He is a cloud.
A cloud that would never stay in one place.
Baaton me lakh inqaar kar doon ki nahi hai yaad tu..
Lekin in kamabakt aankho ko kidher chhupau
The room is full of happiness and new beginning ...
Watching everyone laugh, I manage to smile but what makes feel hollow.
Is the tunnel still not over?
What makes these thoughts re-enter?
More and more questions but no answer to give...
Just calm down and feel the positivity and see the people enchanting the prayers....
I'm being loved by a man to the core but do I love myself enough to see him do that?
Each passing day marks his growth and my stagnation.
The stagnation of what?
My happiness now seems to be dissillusional and these dry and gloomy months makes it even worse.
Probably all the roadblocks hit back and here comes the full circle.
It's very important to not lose your individuality in any case. Those who understand that and in fact, help you grow or discover yourself are the ones who deserve your time and energy. In the meanwhile, make sure that you yourself are not hindering your growth regardless of who's there or not.
Dance to your own music.
And as for the music, listen to your heart.
Whatever makes you feel alive.
Ain't nobody got time for anything less than that.
Like most nights I felt how quickly the hours of my day went by. Satisfied that all the chores I needed to do were off my list, I confidently visited the place in my head where all the things I want to do live. The random check was not as overwhelming as it usually is when I force myself to bravely face all that I have thought, all that I am willing to think about, all that I have pushed aside and all that I have locked away. I see a semblance of quiet organization like a bookshelf that I have put together from a box and dutifully filled with the vast collection I once had. Somehow I needed to celebrate the little things I have accomplished with a glass of pinot noir. The night was young and...
Teri duao me mein na sahi,bas tuje apni dua me shamil karne ki muraad mangi hai..
Khatam Sab hone ka andaaza hai muje, bas usse pehle ke pal me thodi si jindgi mangi hai..
Tere beimaan hone ka andesha hai muje, bas usse pehle ki thodi wafa mangi hai..
Tere chhod jane ki taklif hogi muje,bas usse pehle tere ruk jane ki ek vajah mangi hai..
Tere bhul Jane se khafa nahi mai bas, teri yaado ko na nikal pane ki Raza mangi hai..
Tu ja ban ja kisi or ka koi gum nhi, par usse pehle main TUJHE apna keh saku bas yahi mohlat mangi hai
Some days are good.
Other days we have to remember those good times and keep going on, no matter what.
Happy Thursday, Lettrists!
There’s only one more day of work for me this week, and then I’ll be able to relax this weekend, which I’m very excited about! What are my plans, you may be wondering? Well, I’ll be writing at least three more letters this weekend, and I don’t even know what I’ll write about yet, which is very exciting to me!
What’s your writing process like? Do you actually “plan” out what you’re going to write about? Do you brainstorm ideas before you write? Or do you just simply write what’s on your mind without thinking about it? I’m very curious to see your answers!
Even though I’m still relatively new on here, I’m starting to get more acquainted with this app, which is a...
.......RIGHT and WRONG.....
Nor wrong or neither right is there..
It's just our view to see the things....few believe that it is right whether some of them will totally going to disagree..
But one thing is very clear..
Somewhere when we strongly feel that this is right no matter how many person stand totally opposite to that and try to convince you that you're wrong and what you think is wrong..
Don't believe them..just have a faith in you and what your heart believes....this will lead you to what is actually need to be done, apart form labyrinth of right and wrong
A breathless slumber
The solace under
Of the happy wonder
The swindles flowing
That keeps going.
When your heart beats for a lifelong purpose, then the pulse can last forever.
I’ve never really written whenever I was happy.. Ive always associate my letters with bad memories, As a gate way of releasing any negative feelings I had bottled up.
So this is new to me!
I just have boatloads of energy at the moment and wanted to share a warm smile with the world.
Just imagine a tiny little human with a huge smile reaching ear to ear.
Remember when people say “good things are coming” or “there’s always a rainbow at the end of every storm”? Please, believe them. even when it’s hard and you feel dark and twisty..
Because good things ARE coming!
And one fine day
the ink dries away;
and Filofax crumbles
with the weight of your phrase
but the fire in rage
and you rip your heart out
Use pain as ink,
and all the sorrows as parchment
You no longer need Paper and a Pen.
Soy una mujer que siempre vivirá enamorada 😍 ...
Enamorada del Arte 🖼
La pintura 🎨
La música 🎶
Los colores 🌈
La naturaleza 🌝🌙✨
Los sueños 💭
La creatividad 👌
De Una sonrisa sincera 😀
De una mirada feliz 😁
De una mano amiga 🖐
De un poema que haga rebelar tu interior sin tener que exteriorizarlo
De unos ojos 👀 que digan más que mil palabras
De un corazón 💖 temeroso de Dios 🙌
De un papel y un lápiz ✏️ en el momento indicado
De una caminata por la playa 🏝
De sentir la brisa Del Mar 🌊
De mirar la luna 🌓 en una noche oscura
De quedarse despierta recordando momentos que traen luz💡 a su mente
De suspirar sin tener que ser por alguien en especial 🥰
De sentir mi cabello alborotado 🤪
It's strange how writing letters can connect two completely strangers in such a deep way.
Little by little they share informations about themselves, talk about what they like or dislikes, their views on life or other subjects, the little things etc. They also feel understood by the receiver and appreciate when they get more letter from them. It has something magical this kind of communication and makes those letters even more precious.
Why do I write?
Well I am obviously not a good writer. I often lack words to tell people how I feel. Writing simply helps me to make it clear to myself.
It gives me a chance to write my worries out but also to reflect my thoughts and actions to myself.
So even though I am not a good writer, I am happy to have a place I can share my thoughts at in a rather creative way.
I also loved to wrote letters cause it feels far more personal than a quick social media message.
A letter needs time, self reflection and thoughts to keep it to the topic.
I would never want to stop writing, but it is the first time that I share my thoughts with public.
I hope my writing won‘t be to bad.
A veces nos cuesta escribir, tan solo por ver en el papel las letras armando frases que no queremos leer.
A veces nos duele enfrentarnos a nosotros, nuestros miedos y demonios.
No estamos en este mundo para soportar aquello nos llena de penumbra el mundo
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