LOVE VS HATE
Which one is more powerful according to you?
Share your thoughts in a letter and depending on your choice tag your letter 'love' or 'hate'.
Leave a comment below when you're done.
If it was up to me I'd like to speak softly. Over the years I've come to realize that speaking in a manner I want to be spoken to is often ignored or dismissed.
People wonder why some people scream. I've realized that when I find myself raising my voice unnecessarily it's because the many times I've spoken softly, I was not heard.
It's strange that some people hear me well when I whisper, some cannot hear me unless I yell and others hear words I never said.
After thousands of steps through the dark city streets, no longer knowing where his true north was, he felt as if he has walked in one big circle. His life seemed to arrive at the same place it began. Had he taken the right path, stumbled to the right steps, listened to the correct instincts?
Then he ascended a magnificent hill he had never seen before, though he swore he had dreamed it a thousand times. Soon, below his feet were city lights - the same ones he had walked for years - that mapped the exact pattern as the Stars above. He was home and sensed his real journey in service to others was about to unfold...
Time for something unusual.
I love photography & I love seeing pictures too and nowadays you don't really need a camera to click a good photo, after all we all have a 'smart' phone in our hands.
So this week, I want you to click a photo, anything you want to click, from a beautiful landscape to a busy street, and then write a few lines about it. There are no restrictions or judgment, click anything you feel like and share.
Write an open letter in a few lines and attach your photo with it, the letter can be anything which you can relate with the photo, I'm your own imagination. Tag your letters with "myphoto" & add an another tag, which should be your country. For example, I'll add ...
It's amazing to me
How my internal story
Filters all I hear and see
Defining how I perceive
Words most innocent
My mind's unquiet
A friend's meaningless look
Warped in my mind's dark nook
Becomes a friendship forsook
Nothing's all it took
The musings paranoid
As defined by Freud
Hard to avoid
A life destroyed
There can be difference
Assume their innocence
Retain in mind's immanence
This internal race
Between shame and grace
My past to face
Creates safe space
Aligning my perception
With reality's inception
Improving my reception
Of truth's conception
So I guess I'm just going to start posting my feelings on here because not any of my friends seem to care how I feel on Facebook I can post something about being depressed or sad and it just seems like nobody pays any attention to what I post
Hey everyone.. Had been away for a while, but you have no idea how good it feels to be back here.. To see the penpals.. The letters shared by others.. The feelings that we have difficulty sharing in reality, comes out so beautifully through letters.. Its just an overwhelming experience.. So many lettrs here that we can relate to in our lives.. Somewhere along the way.. Evert letter made my journey easier.. Thanks to all of you and lettrs for that..
You have been so sweet and supporting throughout.You helped me in worst times.You loved me,ordered me whenever needed.
You made me smile..
Today is your birthday.You gave me so much and today I have nothing..
I can pray for you.I'll pray for your happiness and prosperity Sweedle.Today is your birthday I know Allah will listen me today.
Happy Birthday Sweedle.
Para el más grande. Para el campeón. Por ser un gran ejemplo dentro y fuera de la pista. Por hacer orgullosos a todos los españoles dentro y fuera de España. Por tu talante, tu tenacidad y tu intensidad. Por tu deseo de superación infinito. Por tu futuro.
ENHORABUENA por tus 10 títulos en Montecarlo.
Con admiración y devoción.
Umm blink! Here we are already! It's already a bond forever! When I first saw your letter I thought okay she seems to be experienced, she really writes well, but the from the day you asked me to write for E till today I have found a great friend in you! Thank you so muchh for this bond. Great to have you and all your vibes!
Spread those words like confetti!! Here, there everywhere! And yes there will be more Zombies and we will make the dead world alive!👻👻
Lots of love,
Stranger in Metro
Today i boarded the crowded metro. got in and struggled to stand. A young fellow was sitting in front of me and was busy with his iphone. 🙄. The crowd just increased and due to space constraint I had to stand exactly in front of this guy.
In the next 15 minutes I did something which i have never done in my lifetime. 🙃
I started looking at this busy guy and for some reason he looked at his phone and started to smile. 😇Wow! One of the best smiles of a man I have ever come across. I continued to look at him and silently wished he gets down in my stop.
😇 My prayers answered and he got down in my stop and walked ahead.
The "let's see what happens" attitude in me kept me mat...
i love to think the sun shined above
throughout the horizon and through the eyes of doves
pure with the innocence of not being convicted
for the lives it claimed when all was conflicted
of the parched lungs and throats diced and chopped
i'd like to think the sun know how to adapt to the clouds
So this seems to be one of the best times of my life.
For the first time of my life I've got the feeling to belong somehow somewhere, I've got for the first time the feeling that I've reached something on my own. I've had the best weekend that I'll never forget with my friends and these friends I don't wanna loose! One of them said he wouldn't leave the couch for all money of the world. And he was serious and I guess I didn't want to neither. So there were the four of us sitting on this couch talking about the world while the rest was smoking outside. We're all somehow bit strange,we're a bit loners but together it feels like we could do anything.
So I hope so much to get accepted for the...
Being an introvert,
I always lacked expressing.
So writing for me is expressing.
I write to express what I feel in my heart & in mind,
But do not judge me by my writings.
Night had fallen. The kids were in bed. Mr John Kurien was in his study, with the shelves lined with books around him. An ever lingering smell of old pages. The squeaking of an oldoverhead fan. Old family portraits against a faded yellow wall. Mr Kurien, with winter white hair and a time worn face lay in his arm chair, eyes closed, breathing slowly. His delicate wrinkled hands intertwined, lay on his stomach.
‘Dad?’ Reba called from the door.
Startled, Mr Kurien woke up from his reverie and looked at his daughter-in-law standing at the door.
‘Aren’t you going to bed? Joseph and I are finishing up.’
‘In a while darling.’ His feeble voice answered. ‘You go ahead.’
‘Alright. Don’t be t...
LOVE LOVE & LOVE EXIST ...... hate not
Without seeing me , A man and a Women fall in Love for me when they realize my existence in her womb.
They loved me , care for me because LOVE Exist....
When i came in this world ,i felt love in her arms, I don't know anyone except her touch . Coz LOVE Exist.
When i open my eyes , I saw him(father) Cries.. Coz LOVE Exist.
When She (mother) hold my tiny fingers and looked at me with teary eyes.. LOVE Exist.
When i crawled first time , i saw smile in their eyes .. Coz LOVE Exist.
When i took my first step, they danced like a child .. Coz LOVE Exist.
When i Went to school first time, my teacher always there to take care of me .. Coz...
I read your feelings to myself out loud today. Not realizing there were people around, listening. As I looked around me I noticed some of those faces were in tears. As if they had just read or heard the perfect love story without its fairytale ending.
As if they had just witnessed a homicide right before their very own eyes. Well maybe that's exactly what this was. A homicide on your very own heart. Committed by those who never deserved it. Now the pain that you've been through will be felt by so many. And the death of you heart will be talk about to the world...
Your story will keep you alive!
Under the roof, lies a fresh innocent flower
Fell sick while waiting for her gardener
Every day, both nurture a lovely field of happiness
In his absence, the flower goes through the ugly face of loneliness
But the truth is the bond of flower and gardener is unbreakable
Gardener splashes with surprise on that flower which is so lovable
Flower gets her life back and the gardener gets his smile
Love is so strong, even they stay apart miles
- Joe Gomez