Only only girl's but it's every individual's dream to become fearless and free.
Well it is a new day but my story is very old to recite about…
Not old the like the ancient stories where Monarch was the king and rest were the powerless progeny…
My story is about one progeny and many descendants of Monarch; that rules over one soul…
Now its sounds obvious that one progeny does put me in limelight…
And I cannot even disagree towards the words; as it is of my own only…
Yes by all law many Monarch’s has ruled over my selfless soul…
Yet no one could cage it in away from the girth of my flesh…
Trials to trap me are still on, but nevertheless the constraint of my flaming will burn’s it all…
Escapes were essentials for sure but my flesh was never that grateful with the desire of ...
If you look into the distance, where the sky meets the horizon, you might be able to catch a glimpse of tomorrow.
And if you look even harder, you'll see what tomorrow brings, hope.
There it shines high above
Like a mysterious star
In a night clouded with despair,
The hope of reaching you.
And I set sail into the unknown
Pushing into depths unseen
Master of hope, my vessel
Battered by storms of doubt.
The roaring ocean daunts me
Tossing at me waves of despair
The sky is shrouded in a melancholy veil
But the star shines with a sibylline light.
Like a blossom in the midst of autumn
Like a bud in the biting winter
Like a fresh spring in an endless desert
Is the hope of gaining you for me.
In this cruel war of love
I am a knight clad in yearning hope
I know not rejoice nor mirth
Until I win or die a valiant death.
So will this story be told
Like a lore f...
For you who might be needing this,
For strong hearts with unrequited love, got broken but tried to stand back up again and now fighting,
For my bestfriend Tseb Camile,
I once wrote a letter for Cheyenne, who at that time was in the middle of a crisis of the heart. I felt really protective of her. I didn’t want anyone to mess with her but I also knew that I have to let her experience both the ups and the downs of that aspect of life. More than that, I knew that she has to learn something from it, something she can keep in a way that instead of scarring her heart, she’ll put in her personal museum of life’s lessons.
I never knew nor expected that I have to write a letter for you too. But...
Could not sleep, so turned to that which calms my mind, writing. As I could hear the rain falling outside the window here in London, this formed in my mind..
London in the rain
Makes the heart and soul
The end of what was
The past washed away
The air is so crisp
Feeling so happy
For life is so good
(c) Lamo the Lion 2017
On my way to nowhere...
Freedom from the daily grind is often inviting. Taking a vacation is an escape... our society conditions our minds. Vacations seemingly promise a change of pace, relaxation, good times. I saw a shirt hanging from a store window that most people describe my lifestyle - I'm Always On Vacation. I make no effort to change their thought. I once explained myself when I was a rookie decades ago. It was pointless talking to people who already made up their minds. Amused, I was tempted to buy it.
Just as scheduled I received a text. I was on my way to lunch somewhere, undecided. Not fazed by indecision I put on a stylish distressed pair of capris and a flimsy Wonder Woma...
I love me
Enough to know
This seed you planted
Will surely grow.
This gift of love
I have received
Is something special
Meant for me.
I don't need you
Or him or them
When I have myself,
To care and mend.
I'll share my love
Will those in need
So they know too
Self-Love comes free.~E.M. Fraser
You're enjoying a sunny day in the park. You brought some food and drinks and of course... Some books.
Just when you're reading your favorite book, someone taps you on the shoulder.
You turn around and looked she. She's so very beauty, and very well, nor does it look like the girl you met a few years ago.
Admittedly she still has a little messy hair, no makeup, walks with her own rock style, but today she's different because she's loving him - yes, the boy next to her - and you, well, enjoying the newest single's life and feeling that mess of the post-term.
Then you want to impress yourself, like trying to win the girl by your side at that moment, but you can not, because the chang...
She is sarcastic crazy,
He is a total mado...
Even though destiny separated them with 1000 miles...
The futuristic thoughts which interwin each other fates...
Made them feel happy in their mad realistic world...
Which tells them with harsh reality...
Not a chance... Not in this life...
Still they laugh and plan...
6 kids? nope 12...
And obviously some terrible fights too...
But it mend them stronger with time...
In hope of tomorrow...
In trust of universe... In belief,
Whatever they pour won't go drained...
It will be sure be back to them one way or another...
...There are times when one can only heal if the thoughts of the mind are thoroughly suppressed...controlling the uncontrollable... that's when one finally realized that the heart became numb...
How did you find your way into this world?
Or are you a creation of my own insane mind?
There's noise, here and there.
It's in the endless thoughts and possibilities;
In the worries, screaming and screeching.
We're overthinking, overthinking.
It's out in other people, I recognise the presence.
It's the whole world, at the top of their voice.
It's my mind, various voices.
It's my heart thumping, blood pumping.
I'm surrounded by choices, each explaining to me why I have to choose that choice.
And I drown; reach the bottom.
Do you know the feeling when there's so much commotion
That's it's eerily silent?
But the best part is that there's just one way, ...
El día en que te conocí, descubrí el lugar mas cálido para mí.
Faltaban solo unas cuadras mas para llegar a casa y admito que el perfume de su abrigo me trajo todo el camino embobado. Si en ese momento me preguntaran que debería respecto a Ryan, creo que solo podría sonreír.
Las calles se ven desérticas pero aun así, se oyen unos pasos tras de mí.
–¿Ya te aburriste de jugar a los Gays?– dice Maurice que sale de entre las sombras.
Al verlo me di cuenta que por unas cuantas horas, olvidé quien era, y también, olvidé cuanto me odiaba a mi mismo. Mí realidad.
Pero, tras de mí, en esos pasos bruscos que se acercan con una voz amenazante, existía alguien que no estaba dispuesto a olvidar.
Breeze...allow the density of these feelings to travel through space and time...let it flow through the air...without it being pulled down by gravitational force....and in through that crease...the cavity between two red balloons that seemingly have lost their way through you....breeze..
No one is mine
No one is yours
This world is for them,
who never look to others.
She wants to fly freely...she wants to laugh freely...she wants to express freely...every day she realized that she is a girl...the word freedom is not coined for her....she has a strong desire to change the air of gender inequality....she knew that she is alone but not the only one....
No days are bright
No nights are light
who have no happiness as
joyfulness as blissfulness in their life.
Filled only with pain and sorrow
don't know when it will end,
time has to stop else
"Giving rise to the new lives
will be in the Darkest Days & hours also to be the rise of deprivation in every
single human life.
So "Dark" Must off "Bright" Must On.
"Wednesday light of wisdom.
Help to Helpless
Care to hopeless
Make a new light in the dark lives"
I gave you every thing that i could,
I had already given you my life,
I cried for you,I begged for you,
And you agreed to stay,
I forcefully kept you in this relation,
Even though you did not want,
I did not want to loose you,
But now you are gone,
And i am living with a single word,