Dear Letterists and my Penpals,
World is connected here!
Though we speak different languages
But we write here !
Here! I mean #lettrs
Explores your writings
And keeps trust to motivate you
To go on ...
It's a family here !
We united in #lettrs
Share feels just by words
We just keep going
Glad ! I am one of this family
What is most important?
Is it to be humane in an inhumane and insane world?
Is it right to fight the vain that causes so much pain?
Is it weak to take a burden from the meek?
Is it fair that lives are left impaired by acts of evil that are shared?
Why do we sit back and allow these things to proliferate;
When we have the power,
the knowledge to make literate
the ones whose acts bring sorrow,
misery as they launch their attack?
The choices we make, for the choices are in the hands of ordinary folk,
who with simple actions and decision forward...
Changes it provokes.
Only courage need open the door.
Renewal of Hope
I have in mind that I do regret, often times from years long spent. It was as happened and nothing can change it; but this is a new chapter, a new fold to step as memories steep. I lay to sleep the imbalance of anguish deep as forward moving one must go as time does flow. Looking forward as I do look back, I reach out to take hold. Only dreaming as I continue weaving to my new horizon and a new home. Clutching with renewed hope, a chance at what may be that chance at a beginning. A thawed heart and now a tomorrow, that is now my forever I impart.
The world puts me in a box
Tells me what I'm good at
And restricts my activity, per that.
But I'm not just a commerce graduate
Nor am I interested only in maths,
I like accounts but I'm also into prose.
I Don't Care, what the world thinks or
There's very little money in poetry
I'll do what I like, please myself too.
The world may revolve around capital
But emotions and feelings, don't die easy.
Money is essential for your well being
But pursuing your passion
Is what makes you happy.
I hope, all of you enjoy what I write
Because I really do like, the letters that you guys post here.
Cheers and Happy Holidays :)
Reflections of a Year: 2017
When something bad happens, something better happens in return because no matter what you do somebody is looking out for you; you may never know who that should be unless you unlock the fragancy.
Tasting the sweetness of life, you must have the power to forget; forget what darkness plagued, remember whose the light. I don’t need to see the sun again, there is enough illumination in your eyes that is luminous to all the world. With love not something you speak and it happens. It is truth that is felt deep in our hearts, I experince it with you. As this oude year completes; new year is unfolding, like a blossom with petals curled tightly, concealing anticipation w...
A kiss, Goodbye!
I will disappear just for a moment,
A moment that can last minutes, days
months or even years.
All depend how long is would take me
this new journey.
A path for masters
a mastery from the old and new.
I need to detach myself from this system,
from the routine, from what I know.
I need to start over, from the seed I will
reborn and from the depth I will rise.
I am more that one;
more of what you think I am.
Nothing at all matters now,
all I ask is heaven above me
and a path at my feet.
Becoming something new,
letting my old self die, it
is the most beautiful thing that I can do.
Challenging my own limits,
rising from my failures and weakness
and turning them into my ...
It's cold in Bangalore,
My mum asks me to wear a sweater.
She dictates an order,
And I comply with her directives.
I grab my keys,
Walk out the front door.
As I proceed towards the east,
I see many people, sleeping on the streets.
Without a layer of wool or cotton,
Harsh elements, are upon their bare skin.
I crib all day, want to own more things,
But I am truly happy,
To have the basic necessities, today.
In this season of joy and celebration
I feel truly blessed to have the basic necessities and so much more.
I remember Miss Jenny,
Using the blackboard to draw shapes.
My homework was to place 100 dots
And make 50 circles in my notebook.
I used to hate it,
When I had to take down
The words written on the board.
A few years later, when,
They started to dictate sentences
That needed to go into my book.
I began to miss the board
A place, where things would stay
Until they were erased,
To make way, for more words.
A board I used to dread,
Became one, I came to crave.
Life has come a full circle
These days I use
White chalk on the blackboard,
To impart in my students
The knowledge that lies in my head.
Agradecer es reconocer que todo en tu vida es un regalo que te brinda el Universo y el te lo agradece a ti.
Time flies too fast, it brings a lot of amazing changes in our lives. Always gives us something, good or bad it always gives us. One such thing it gave to me and now here on this day I am happy to celebrate my Birthday. Not the day when I first felt the touch of my mom, but the day when the words taught by her touched me in a different way giving a new friend to me "THE WRITER ME". Today as a newly born toddler I am moving in the world of Words, living in the dreamland of stories. Somethings are destined to happen. Just a small video over the internet changed my life, brought me to a wonderful place where my birth took place. This place accepted me the way I am, it welcomed me with a warm hea...
Walk in Thy Shoes
Walk a mile the saying goes
so why would you be an utter troll?
What's the point in being cruel?
When you do so you are the fool!
To tear down another soul you
become a member of
self-inflated elite in a sesspool
Take yourself and your conceits,
shove them away as you shove your humanity for inhuman's sake.
Give your thanks for freedom's fun,
gratitude for what has won!
How to out-do Competition ?
Here's true story about it.
Today I have privilege to meet one of the most productive friend of mine. He is in the zone of exponential productivity which gave him a rise to higher level in just 3 years of time.
He shared his story about how he have struggled in his early life due to his lack of proper education and inability to understand life after completing high school. He started working in a accounting firm from early of his life. And shockingly he has started working there for FREE.
Yes. You read that correctly. He started his career as free worker. And not just for matter of weeks and months. He work there without any salary...
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...there was YOU!
...and ALL the nothing's...
Rivers flow from my soul, forget we not the cold of rot.
Rivers flow in streets, forget we all bleed you see.
All the unseen have different names; but they all bring the same shame!
Pray for one it is said; why pray when actions speak instead?
Thunderous sounds did break the night, broken bodies, broken plights.
I say to those whose ways are to seek death and decay, cowards you are and cowards you remain!
Courage it takes to embrace the difference in speech and perhaps in all the unseens.
At least hands are clean as enough blood has spilled to be filled many lifetimes of those killed!
My everything -
You were every dream,
I ever dreamed.
before I dared dream them...
Behind every smile,
before I smiled.
Behind every skipped heartbeat,
Every shuddered breath.
You were the prince I dreamed of saving me,
until you became the man that is husband,
You made every silence into song,
and gave every love song meaning.
I used to wander in my own mind,
as a teenager who imagined
my life was not mine.
Those insipid fights and for what?
Because I didn't get what I want?
I told myself then; I am a good kid.
Truth was and still is... I was
however being a child meant my mind
as my acts were very in fact infantile.
I used to blame my mum.
My anger twisted my head and heart some.
I convinced myself from her love.
I convinced myself, we both were no good.
Now it is me; I stand where she stood,
my tears cannot stop before
as mum left this world;
all her pijn and agony gone!
I stand as she stood, Mum..
I have fully understood.
For those who suffer from without
to face misery en battery day to day,
When is it you get to say;
I too bleed claret just like you en like you; I feel pijn, fear at the change en differences too! Unlike you; I can look beyond color en tone to understand en know, we all need love en our places to call home.
If only you knew
but the fact is you do.
I speak it to you
everyday and with every
breath and fiber too.
You know me
I know you as well
it is how it has become
Do you know what
it is that you have
If you feel then I know
your very person is
that which I cherish
above my own soul...
The very thing I shelter
from is now the supreme
reason I do not wither.