There is a huge difference in these three words, in the manner you utter them, ‘i am ok’!
I don't hurt your EGO
But off it by yourself, and
See the goals ahead.
Am I bad at finding a new one?
I cant stop loving you?
I really don't know how long I'd keep on writing to you. I believe until I run out of words to say, or perhaps breaths to take. College seems so hard when I see you everyday. You seem so distant. Probably, someone, whom I'd only admire from the farthest corner. Hell! I can't even talk properly when you're near. One of the hardest thing I face is talking to you. The SN classes seem like a ball dance, with up and downs, as I try to talk, but you seem ignorant, or perhaps act oblivious. A part of me always wishes that I see you not much, but my eyes, always are in search of you. And finally when I see you, or that blue umbrella of yours I'd start grasping for breaths. God! you're breat...
Before its been too late
Before your ego matters more than your loved once..
Immediately when you feel you're wrong.
When just a single word can help you to finish all distances..
Say sorry not when you like to say it or you feel guilty
Say it just because it is needed..
Gussa krne mai or teri fikar krne mai dono mai farak hai Jo tu nhi smjega💔
After so many years i have realised that -
"Some people are just meant to be NOT there in your life.. so just let them go.."
Writing after almost a year, time passes by and sometimes it hits hard back realising its been so long.
Yes we miss people but then not everyone is gona stay for ever change is the only permanent thing...so starting again making new friends learning new lessons and living on.
So tag me and share ur story would love to know you more.
Bade dino baad yeh dhoop nazar aayi h....
Badlo ke kinaro se kahi kone se chupke samne jo aayi woh tarango se.. ....
Kahi se andiyare ko udane.....
yeh jaha main roshni ko lane
dhoop khil khil ke aayi h. ....
Bade dino baad dhoop nazar aayi h....
harr woh cheez jo bade din baad aati h.......
kasmkash ki kasak dil main macha jati h......
Laazeez si khwaish jaga jati h......
Kaash... teri yaad bhi yu na aaye........
U bina bataye, bina koi dastak diye
Yeh jo aati h.. ...
Shant se halato main halchal si macha
Jo gurur h sab kuch pass hone ka usko bikher ke kahi.......
Kuch adhure hone ka ahsaas karati h......
Ye dhup aur yeh yaade.....dono hi tere na hone ka ahsaas bade hi alag dhan...
everyone finds their lantern to walk this path but no lamp found i hath.
I continue to wander through the dark
waiting for energy to make an arc
don my coat and go to battle
but nobodys there, it's a single saddle
one soldier trapped as his demons crowd
his soul breaks as the voices get loud.
as he walks the path, cold and tired
from his job in life hes just been fired
as tears fall down he utters a moan
wondering why hes always alone
not a sign of courage in his tone,
a mere possession his demons own
his existence is numbers like a price tag
his energy fades, he begins to lag
given sand and told to make a house
he never expected to find a spouse
all he knew, that dingy hotel room
I can tell you a lot about her. She is someone with a huge heart. She will go out of her comfort zone to give someone a helping hand if she can. Her loyalty to the ones that means something to her is unheard of nowadays. She smiles like she's never been hurt, and if you didn't know her, you wouldn't ever imagine her to ever be hurt. But it happens, a lot more than anyone realizes. I'm not surprised if you don't know a lot though, because she is really cautious and her letting someone close to her is a rare thing to happen. There are demons inside her she is constantly in a fight with. Her past is not one of her favorite subjects. She wouldn't expect anyone to notice her or listen to t...
I envisaged love as something beautiful
Where everything was hunky Dory
All the obstacles faced together
With a deep sense of honest communication.
But I never imagined love to be ugly
Where poisonous darts are thrown
Where sharp arsenal of words
Are fired in the guise of care
The power play in the name of bonds
Heavy chains of bondages
Acid thrown if the love is spurned
Exploiting using your power
To display your attraction
It is so sad to see this #metoo
For if your daughter is not safe
How do you expect her to stand tall
So let us all unite together
So that we leave a livable world
For our future generations to come.
You shout too much..!
Well... Tell this to the naysayers, the non believers who have certain notions stuck too deep in their ears that its hard to be heard while being polite on the sidelines.
So... "as you evolve... I evolve".
Why are you irritated... You must be on your period!
Umm... I am familiar with my period since the age when you were still running around the streets in your nickers...so if I could handle it then.... I believe I can handle it now as well.
Sometimes... Its alright to peek a little far beneath... Its okay to lend "yourself" the credit to be a pain in the ass... "the prime reason for my irritation".
For sure its not "my" egoistic hormones responsible for the black and ...
One day the people that don’t even believe in you will tell everyone how they met you. – Johnny Depp
We never planned to adrift but it always happens. We know it is happening, and somewhere deep inside we don't want that, we want to hold on to that connection, but it keeps widening. It aches when once, the most important soul, no longer keen to take concern about you. What goes around is just artificial conversation to light your heart with such dispassionate trade of words. How come it fades away so fast.
Mind is like a pencil. If you get lazy to mend it,
It still remains a pencil, but no one would prefer it.
Still adds to the total count, would you count on it?
That is what it's purpose was when it was made?
And so does it applies to us, the human beings.
You are of course adding to the population.
Are you a person to count on?
Are you a an asset? Capable of being one?
Question your existence!
Before you question anything else!
I love you because...
When did love ever need a reason. The words "I love" only ever ended with you.
Have you ever seen fire kindling?
At first it is scared to burn, you blow air, pour in some kerosene and magically it comes to life. Flames start dancing around in every direction. It's as if a woman with long flowing hair and wavy arms is moving on the beats without any care. Woods give life to these flames, but it's also finite. Isn't it?
The fire in me is dying out, there's no longer any wood to give me life. All that is left is some ashes and coal. I'm burned out, there's nothing left to keep the flame dancing. I no longer want to dance. I no longer expect to. When have I ever expected anything?
Alas! I'm happy to be like this. Like a bonfire burned out on beach at dawn. Supressing it's...
// CAPTION TO WILLIAM \\
Coming out from the hideousness of the world, which captured yet another picturesque memory in his mind; he worked his way into becoming a more man in himself, a man the world thought ceased to ever exist.
And however seemingly unrealistic that sounded, when he almost wanted to give up, there came an angel in disguise, an angel unwelcomed as a person, but more human than ever.
She began to soothe his soul and calm his body. It was an essentiality that was due overtime. Moreover for the first time, acceptance came into existence. Acceptance of love, and there started the ever forgotten story of fighting for the chosen ones and the actual story of embarking love that...