Sitting here struggling for inspiration,
Analysing the worth of our nation,
Struggling to come to terms with our methods of termination,
We all want to leave,
Some want to stay,
Where do you leave to when there's no where to go,
We are stuck on this planet (unless your rich) (or an astronaut)
Be happy why you can before the nuclear war,
One story at a time.
That's how we remake the world!
- Josh Radnor
- A letter to him..
The day started with a quotidian way until I received a call from my friend. To be dead honest I didn't knew this call will change my life yet again.
So, my friend asked me to help her getting a parcel from a place which is near my house but as she wasn't able to come there, so she wanted my help.
I had just woken up at that particular time so I told her that firstly I would take a bath and then only will proceed. (How can I step out of my house carrying a face of drowsiness and too at 10:30 am.)
She agreed. I took a bath, got ready and without any delay started going to the place she asked me for. (It's basically an outdoor of a restaurant.)
What I wasn't ...
What does one wish for? Money,fame,happiness, love or freedom? It is so impossible to achieve all these without hurting ourselves. We loose ourselves when we step into adulthood a.k.a reality. Nothing seemed boundless when we were little and held our mama's or daddy's chubby finger. Ever wondered why the rain is so beautiful yet dark and sad? The sun gives us fake happiness to rise and shine but the rains teach us to brighten and freshen everything around us, after our departure. To make a statement to the world that "I may be dark and broken.... But I will never let that affect my duties". Helping the needy one and also who do not need. Pasting a s...
# that untold story !
This story is about three characters who lives in the outskirts of Delhi ....
Lark , sandy , Jeff they were brothers ..... Lark was 6 years old ... And Jeff, sandy was both 5 years old ,
All of three of them was crazy for football , outside there house was suppose to be a small ground whether all of them used to go daily to play football , there parents got a football for them it was a loosen one ...But for them it was not less then a gem.!
All day long they used to play football ,,
Days passed and their love for football increased , Unaware of theirs situation that it will not going to be the same .....
And one DAY , PARENTS decided to tell their children about the...
# my moms words ,,
And keeping you 9months in me is deep core feeling, which I think I can never explain through words ...
As it's above all the others behind .....
As is all above then the words can be expressed down .....
With all the nourishment and greatest of care I feel the magical essence of you ,,
Feeling you was the best ever feel that can ever happen
And in those last minutes was in a deep pain ....... Lying In the stretcher
My eyes shattered
And the pain gathered
But your magical feel made me heel
I remembered my half eye open
I was struggling hard to feel u to hear u ....and then
that crying sound of yours
Is making me feel like those blessings above ....
Seeing you is l...
One of the silliest human tendency :
To push away the people who love ...
To go after the wrong ones.
And then feel lonely.
Oh you stupid human heart.
4 important things in life money can't buy - happiness, peace, love and time..
If you have all this you are the most luckiest person
ABOUT ME TO A FRIEND. Overflow of words. Happens at times, you know?! :D
When a friend here, asked me-TELL ME ABOUT YOU...... This is how I made him never write back to me. Ha ha.. kidding 😉. here's about me, ...
This paper in the background can be me. A reflection of the cosmos in human form so humane in nature. And nature is what I am all about. Technology doesn't interest me. Seems idiotic right? I am using technology to write to you and I say this I have no interest on. But yes. That's me. For anything more of manpower applicable, I avoid technology. The creator put me here with the flesh and bone to be able to do things for me. Not only the brain to make a machine work. Smar...
Calm overtook me
As I counted up to five
Deep breaths; in and out.
#calm #AprilCBFChallenge #3LinesADay
" We're only rendezvous
by those things
which we chaff to accept "
lil sexual, lil romantic
You can't destroy love.
But it has the potential to tear your soul apart into tiny pieces so that you don't recognize yourself at all.
It's called self descruction. Sometimes, you're aware, sometimes not. Either way, you don't care cause you lost the war with love, surrendered to let it's shiny silver sword get through you and you hate yourself cause it got to you.
It's the most dangerous thing in the world.
It's beautiful, bold and a well-dressed killer.
Just a four lettered word; love.
If it is grief so be it, come to break my heart again.
Do come, if only for the act of leaving me again.
Our relationship may not be the same now, but even if seldom,
Come to fulfill the rituals and
To whom all must I explain the reason of separation.
Come, despite your displeasure, at least for the sake of the world.
Till now my hopeful heart is keeping some expectations from you.
But at least come back to put off these last candles of hope
Too long have I been deprived of the pathos of longing
Come my love, if only to make me weep again.
Respect a little the depth of my love for you.
Come someday to placate me as well.
It has been a long time I haven't had the luxury of grieving
Skylark Challenge 84
ILLUMINATING in the FLUORESCENT lights
Streets INTERWINED with illegal trade and crimes
Long forgotten, the dreams in eyes
Dressed shiny in cheap style
She is neither a name nor a human kind.
Her value is how short is her dress
Or how many she sees everyday
Selling her body, feeding lust
There is no other identity than
Amount of money per hour she takes
Once a young beautiful bird,
Lured in hell away from nest.
Her name, she couldn't remember anymore,
Was it tina? Tanya? Chakore?
We call her names, worst of all
A hoe, a slut, a bitch, a whore.
Day and night on a creaking bed.
Several times her clo...
He lived a busy life in the city. But he was never truly happy and he knew something was missing.
One night he walked up the hill overlooking his city. The thousands of lights couldn't brighten his mood.
He turned around to walk back to his car when he saw movement in the bushes
"Who is there? "
Panicking of being robbed he searched around for a broken glass bottle to defend himself. With a broken piece of glass in hand he called again.
"Show yourself "
Not sure if he actually saw something or he imagined it. he turned again to leave when a voice came, almost a whisper.
" I don't mean to hurt you"
He saw a beautiful girl standing in a short white dress, with long red hairs looking at him...
We humans are so strange.
Our hearts cannot be complete without one other, or so we believe.
Our minds cannot be captured fully, they cannot reach their full potential, we think.
Our status is non-existent if we have not been schooled and hold a good, solid job, we think.
Our bodies are never good enough, we believe. Not even when we lose that ten pounds, or when we gain that muscle we wanted or grew that half inch.
Our completeness is based off of any other thing but ourselves.
How strange for us!
Dear Universe, are we alone in this? In this pursuit of happiness outside of ourselves? Or are others, too, searching like this?
To be continued. . .
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Please accept my sincerest apologies for everything that I and my species do to you. I know you forgive us for everything we do Coz we are your children and you will keep doing it until it is in your powers. I do understand that you try your hardest to not let the glaciers melt and to not let the soil erode and cause floods I know that you doing your best to not let your temperature soar so high that our species cannot withstand it. I appreciate your efforts and want you to know that there are a few of us who are also doing their bits. Some of us are giving up plastic, some of us do try to not waste food and water and electricity. Some of us have understood how these things affec...