STORYTIME (short story)
PART I

Spring was around the corner, but she didn't care. All she wanted is to sit inside. Doors and windows closed. Let the darkness consume her.

But then, out of the blue, the phone rang. It rang once, twice, she counted the every single ring. In her mind she could hear the tiny voice saying her to pick up the phone.

At last, she picked up, and indeed, that was a wierd phone call. From the other side she heard the sound of the waves upon the shore, some seagulls crying out, and someone in the background calling out loud: "Fresh fish, fresh fish!". She called out loudly, "Hello, who's there?", but there was no answer. The phone call ended suddenly.

This shook her...

I always want to ask you
If you remember who we are
If you have the same dreams
Where we dance in the stars
Is all that I’m feeling
Simply made up in my mind
Or do you see the same visions
Of a love built through lifetimes
-Lion in the Stars

there are those
that make me forget
about the weight
of my burdens
and then there is you -
the only one
that helps me carry them.

Caged

The roses are wilted, the violets are dead,
I can’t get the memories out of my head;
A flightless bird, found her chance,
To help another, find his stance;
To help him live, to help him heal,
Came with cost, I’m now his meal;
I wanted to please you, to let me go,
You plucked my feathers, a naked show;
Cage this bird, forget she breathes,
Because now her body, won’t ever feel free.

BAD DAYS?

We never grow as a person with age, but in those moments of life that send chills down the spine. Life's difficult circumstances do change our perception.

Sometimes, even after having been hit by so many storms, you dont wake up the strongest. It is a process, which has no visible end.

Life seems new every single day, for we never know what it unveils. What remains constant is the change, that is how our perspectives change. This doesn't mean the definition of bad days also changes. It is indeed a rollercoaster ride, for we sense everything so very deeply.

With time, we learn to become more calm in the chaotic moments. We become more patient and wait for the pieces to fall in pl...

Y en esos momentos de inconsciencia, donde no hay poses, no hay reflectores, no hay sonrisas fingidas, podrás notar quién realmente te admira. No por tu fachada, sino por tu interior. Sabrás que te ama porque goza de ti y disfruta cada centímetro tuyo... Cada detalle de tus imperfecciones. Y está consciente de que eres imperfecta, y tener conciencia de eso hace que te ame más, porque tus imperfecciones le enseñaron a amar. Amar de verdad y con el corazón. Un amor puro que desciende del Cielo, donde no hay mentiras, ni verdades a medias. Donde el lastimar al otro es lastimarse así mismo. Ese amor quiero. Ese amor tengo. Ese amor es para siempre.

Así las cosas.
D.

All this time I was waiting for the light at the end of the tunnel.
And when I finally got there I realized it was no light at all.
It was you.
And there is nothing better I could’ve asked for.

Durante o auge da noite
Um grande concerto acontece
Rufam-se os tambores celestiais em majestosas explosões sônicas
Luzes chicoteiam por entre as nuvens e ricocheteiam em direção ao solo

Eis que
Por um breve momento infinitesimal
A luz divina arquea crepitante, nos atraindo feito moscas
Nos cega
Nos amedronta
Nos inspira
E assim, rápido qual uma tempestade de raios
Uma mente solitária na noite
Rabisca em pedaço de papel
Uma poesia relâmpago
Que ecoa em sua alma
Feito o som de um trovão
E na madrugada cintilante
De azuis e lilases
O poeta acha a voltagem necessária
Para uma vez mais escrever
Escrever sobre a beleza caótica da tempestade

Dear Engineer,

I would never have anticipated the level of comfort we shared when we met for the very first time. I always thought it'd be awkward and summon even before we know it. I can't begin to express my joy and admiration since we kissed in your car during the long hours of tedious driving through rivers and lakes and mountains and just pure memories. The world is a funny place and so are its people, but you, you were surprisingly beyond anything I could have ever think of.

I've always thought of being practical and real about everything even in the most romantic of moments, but I can't think of how you got the better of me. I remember when you said, "No one's ever driven me aro...

Instead of waiting for the threads to be cut
I severed them myself, I'd had enough
Although I still fell at least I did by own hand
I had a better idea when I would land
If I would had waited any longer
The ties that bound would have been stronger
They would have turned from rope to steel
From my wrist up I wouldn't be able to feel
It was already starting to turn numb
And the wound appearance had already begun
You wouldn't come no matter how loud
I screamed from my lungs and I did howl

You watched on in laughter
Because pain was all you were after
You became all you said you weren't
The same as the others that want to hurt
Now your face is distorted with shock
Because I decided I wanted to d...

We tend to focus on the bad in those who are good for us because we begin to believe it is too good to be true and start losing attraction when we feel they have become predictable, complacent and comfortable in the relationship. @PLECCA

It's my fault for believing in you
It only led to the hell you put me through
I knew the games you played
Would end in me being betrayed
I had to pretend I was having so much fun
While red flags signaled me to run
It's why I always took off
You were making me feel like I was lost
Because all you ever did was hurt me
But that was fine as long as you couldn't see

For if you turned a blind eye
You wouldn't have to count the tears I cried
You wouldn't have to notice me take to my bed
Exhausted by thoughts you placed in my head
Honestly it's best this didn't work out
I wouldn't have survived another round
I couldn't go on decoding the clues
I was supposed to know the answers to
I couldn't continu...

Querida solidão,

Por favor, nunca me abandone,
Pois eu
Seria solitária sem você

  Um recado aos mais corajosos:

A aqueles que choram todos os
Dias silenciosamente em seus quartos
Um recado gostaria de proferir:

São os mais fortes
Em meio aos mortais
São os mais corajosos
Dentre os humanos

Quando acompanhado
Gostando ou não
As coisas se tornam mais suportáveis
Sozinhos
Gostando ou não
O silêncio torna tudo mais insuportável

Coragem aos calados
Que sofrem toda noite em seus quartos
Esperando poder tirar eles mesmos
A dor que eles suportam carregar

quiero que me miren con ojitos llenos de amor algo reciproco que duerma todas las noches pensando en tu carita y las cosas que nos quedan por hacer

ASTRONAUTA - VAGALUME

Eu soube
Desde a primeira vez
Em que você me olhou.

Não era um olhar
Como os que eu costumava receber:

Ainda não tinha referência
Não tinha respeito
Mas tinha tentáculos.

Sua retinas me chuparam
Como se só de me olhar
Você pudesse mastigar o meu juízo
E morder cada parte de mim.

Sim, você poderia me devorar

Mas eu seria capaz de te engolir...

Não de tolerar,
Mas de metabolizar
Ruminar
Deixar decantar
Ou pra variar,
Cantar pra subir.

Mas o que subiu foi a minha aposta:
Cada vez em que te via
Eu sentia quase uma saudade
Daquilo que sequer eu sabia
Que poderia sentir,
Mas que eu já conhecia.

Eu soube
Desde a primeira vez
Em que me olhou
Mas nã...

VOLUME DE VOZ

Eu quis
Desesperadamente
Te mostrar...

Esqueci que cada um
Só vê o que suporta

Então
Para te poupar
Tentei acostumar o meu olhar
À destruição de balas de fuzil

E,
- Ainda assim -
Você fugiu.

Não posso ousar lamentar
A cadência de uma vida,

Seja porque não corresponde aos tempos da minha
Seja porque não correspondo aos desígnios que tinha...

O fato
É que a tua tirania
Tirou de ti
O timbre da poesia
Que embalava o sono Enquanto eu dormia...

E sem mais
Sempre com menos,  
Fui amanhecendo sozinha,
Os braços fatigados a acolher
Travesseiros...

Eu fui atravessando os teus silêncios
Até compreender que a voz que não se assume
Se some,

E eu sou soma...

Nada
N...

SÍNDROME DE ESTOCOLMO

O amor está preso:

Ficou retido
Na fronteira do impossível

O amor sequer pode ser ouvido

O amor se espatifou em tanta contingência

Que enfim encontrou o contido...

O amor está preso:
Então eu me livro.

O AMOR NÃO É PRÉ-MOLDADO

Tudo se repete,
Tudo sempre se repete...

Nada nunca se repete:
Quem se repete
Somos nós.

Quero errar outros erros
Tentar acertar novos acertos

A vida é muito rara
Para olhar o mundo
Sempre pela mesma janela
- que nem ao menos se percebe efêmera -
E apenas permanece
Pétrea.

Sim, o vento soprou a cortina
Bagunçou os papéis da sala
Bateu a porta dos quartos
Tirou os móveis de lugar...

Mas a janela insiste
Em se enquadrar.

The toughest time we all facing
It's time to be strong and positive .
It's time to maintain social distancing
It's time to keep yourself & your loved one safe.
It's time to listen government and adhere what they say.
It's time to stay at home for as long as you can .🙏
Nothing is more precious then everyone's Life
It's time to stand with your nation in your bay.
It's time to accept this LockDown and just stay.
Be safe, keep your family safe.
If we all stay at home , then our warriors will be able to save those who are infected ..
Please don't run, please don't leave.
Everyone needs to scared and prepared for this.
Spread awareness as much as you all can .
Wear mask is must and don't forget t...