'Waiting for the right time' is a myth. You've got enough time under your lair, which may be found in tandem with your willingness. Deep within. Now is the perfect time, the present. 'Cause the past has slipped and future is uncertain. This is the time to wish, ponder, plan and execute. Procrastination has amassed over time and this assemblage is deplorable. Each second counts. Stop throwing insipid excuses and accept everything that comes by. If they seem good, transform them into something better. If they seem worse, congregate motivation out of them. Outplay your expectations. Wring the best out of what time has to offer. Stay focused. Stay fresh. Stay true to yourself.
The sun is beaming at this day's strength
Can feel tunes being played, so mellifluous,
And this isn't just about anything
As this marks a day of you.
Heaven has fabricated an angel for earth
Proud with boisterous jubilation,
Like a pearl embellished in aesthetic waters
Assuring none to have varnished a speck of dust,
On a felicitous creation.
The way you have bestowed inspiration on the mortals
Like fierce snow capped at a mountain's zenith,
Elegant in a way, one couldn't ask for more.
Your definition is divergent.
And how can my placid flesh forget
Such peaceful memories as a master you've taught me,
True to their nature, nearly perfect and didactic,
Engraving an indelible impression life...
Not melancholic for the moments that seem fleeting,
Instead quite grateful for that they happened.
And yet I stand here, clueless.
Should I hold on, or let go.
"From Dawn till Dusk"
A perfect dawn
'twas, for he could feel the gleaming lights
Rising in accord deep within,
Striking every extremity in the imaginative labyrinth
Inducing aesthetic tapestry.
Oh how he flew through the sublime
Moments of ecstasy, but now he stands betrayed by time,
How can they regard heaven to be an open door?
When doors can be shut down and sealed, with melancholy, intertwined.
And by now he has been shackled by manacles
Of this very diabolic dusk,
He savors the aroma of hope in the air
To let go is to bestow freedom on others.
Excuses are for those who want to lose small, whereas commitments are bestowed upon those who wish to win big. It’s been a high time for us to ‘leave’ the past and ‘live’ the present. Let us focus on making small things big and weak things, stronger. Let’s just accept failure and criticism as the pre-requisites of greatness, as they are sure to come no matter what our destination of success is. Let us be a solution to every problem and accept hardships as an opportunity to grow in our own ways. Rejection and ignorance has been prevailing around us as a stratum which must be dragged down to the roots and be lacerated.
Whatever happens, whether good or bad, we must be courageous enough to integrate each and every incident and happening and emerge like a phoenix from the ashes. Life is an adventure, filled with divergent and non-compatible events. Let’s learn from our past, not dwell in it. Let’s fabricate our future, without dismay or distress. And vital of all, let’s revel the present.
She could see a silhouette of an elderly man sauntering down the shore. "I do recognise that figure, don't I?" She muttered to herself. And out of the gleaming sunrise, appeared her robustly built yet stalwart father who had bid farewell to the family as he had to pacify a long waged war. For the world, he was a warrior, but for her a poignant and affable idiosyncratic persona, an ultimate paragon of virtue and endearment. It was the perfect surprise she had ever got. And this made her euphoric which resulted in her prancing across the sandy beach with jubilation and sheer exuberance.
When was the last time you were lost in order to find yourself? Taming this 'monkey mind' isn't so easy after all. From the blissful and ecstatic water ridges to perilous mountain zeniths, our minds seem to prance across vivified and scenic paragons of life-like enchantments. What seems impossible is proved otherwise. Our beautiful minds which are poised to come alive in each and every euphoric moment are one of the best resources bestowed upon us. Not only in imagining things but also creating mobile transcendental thoughts capable of frolicking from the source to various impressive destinations. This 'monkey mind' aids in chaining idiosyncratic talents, what is known to be an Avant garde t...
At some points, life doesn't make sense. We feel everything being stagnant. But an eagle soaring high up in the skies doesn't notice a car moving, it's inert for the eagle. Therefore, never doubt your self-esteem if situations seem unworthy, as they sometimes do, just keep flying, cause you are in a different & a unique level afterall. Sometimes, changing the altitude (or the way of thinking) and reducing the speed (taking some time to relax) helps.
This dogmatical entity has been prevailing since time immemorial. But, the sad truth, it has been a subject of strife many a time and has been left as a malady. By this time you might have already guessed it, or if you haven't yet, let me show up and be a guiding angel for you all, it's creativity. That's right folks.
The art of creativity has been repercussive for a long time since it's inception but has fallen short on embedding an indelible impression on the minds of the contemporary thinkers and achievers. The term 'creativity' has been a paradox in the minds of these thinkers and achievers. They have shortened gigantic things, lengthened timid materials, made placid things more pervasive...
Countless malevolent acts have been carried out lately in the name of love. Novel stigmas have been introduced blatantly regarding love. And speaking of war, 'war' itself epitomizes hatred. The long lost verbose 'All is fair is love and war' has helped many to carry out misdemeanors as they are quite clueless or perplexed regarding of what this line strictly implies. Numerous idiosyncratic beings have assailed the true essence of this numinous line and have left it crippled. The only flaw which is extant is the way individuals percieve this and analyze about it in their encephalon. Everything can be fair in love and war when taken in a much positive and unorthodox way and it all lies on us pr...
Since the beginning of me sauntering down to this affable yet sometimes inconspicuous world, you have been a beacon to me. A true Spartan. My hero who has worked so arduous to help me set myself free by providing enough cognizance. You have made me realize that times aren't bleak or flimsy as they sometimes seem to be, and it's my perspective and sound judgement that matters. You have worked so easily between many onerous and nearly-impossible shifts, which sometimes makes my eyes trickle with tepid drops of tears, but again, you've taught me to be plucky and resolute. I might have done some things that might have left you desolated and deeply agonized but you've acted like you w...
Your purpose defines you. Your purpose clamours. It succinctly shows that you are something bigger and greater than you actually think you are. Never doubt your purpose. You will find your sole purpose at the zenith, but to get there, you have to scale the mountain. Don't expose yourself to uncertainty and never falter. Sometimes you might feel indecisive, and when you get that feeling, condition yourself in the position when you are successful with your purpose. Go all in.
On the audacious plinth she was,
Me on the ground, standing
Looking deep into her malevolent eyes,
Oh no You won't supercede
Can never oust me from my beliefs
I'll emerge, like a phoenix.
Wanton intentions fused with robust force
Ready to haul me off my convictions,
Masquerading as an amicable entity
Intangible to those who never see her coming.
And she is extant.
But never will I shudder,
Will never be exposed
Neither be naked
Nor will my armor of credence be apposed.
Optimism will speak, surely this very day
Incandescent jiffs are sure to be here
Right by me so that I make you plummet,
Off that plinth, cause you don't know my name, but I do know yours.
And that's F...
What is love?
Instead of maneuvering our vision towards the truth, we are incessantly coiling and shutting the explication of love inside a somber casket of disdain.
Love is somewhat cathartic. An emotional purge of pure beads of joy and euphoria.
Love is an angelic animation, far from what we see when we are glued to our TV screens.
Love is conviction. Which we subconsciously hold in our cognitive space and feel quite elated when it's brought out to spatial terms guaranteeing milieu replete.
Love is purgatory. It cleanses one's soul in order to establish a perfect deep connection with another yet it has been assailed and crippled by those who stand incorrigible.
Let us percieve l...
Two disparate yet critical choices.
In the flight to success, you either choose to be a passenger or the pilot.
You see, being a passenger, at first, seems quite facile. You begin enjoying the ride, getting served, free from complex involvements. No tedious work routine.
But as time passes, you come into realization that life turns out to be monotonous. No skills acquired, no ideas assimilated.
It's certain that you can't be both.
So why be confined by the notion of being a vacuous passenger when you can break free from the shackles and become a quintessential pilot instead?
Rummage deep down within yourself and decide which one you have to be.
Choose sides because this figures out to be a...
One Can Only Strengthen His Life When He Takes The Fact Into Consideration That His Life Innovates Him.
As I stood in front of the gate of heaven,I asked god
"Did you create mankind?"
"Yes son!" was his reply.
"Did you provide them with hearts and brains?"
"So why is mankind taking a backward step towards the destruction?"
Swiftly came the answer.
"Son,before thinking about the roles of others,did you think the role of your's in enhancing mankind? Did you think what steps you could have taken which could have proved superior?"
I had got the answer. I stood a bit perplexed, before I came back to reality.
So pals,let's just not complain about the way of others, but correct the mistakes in us.
Sit under a tree and expect to know what's going at the top of it is somewhat impossible.
You can't just be aware of anything.
Certain things go that way in our lives.Challenges do arrive in our lives. But without knowing about it,and not giving it a try is considered real failure.
We mustn't back away without understanding those problems.We should face them and tackle, with confidence of course,and success would be ours.
Failure arrives when you limit yourself. Success arrives when you open up.
Someone said it right.
'We are confined to the walls we build ourselves'
If we break those walls in our lives,we'll go far, not only in our imagination, but that far as of achieving something great!
So,break those walls,and prove your might.
Introspection.That's the word.
It's been only a couple of hours I introspected myself.
I asked my soul, have I done anything great today??? Have I pleased the cycle of Mother Nature??? Did I help someone out of his thicks or thins???
The answer is 'Maybe'!!
If we keep on carrying forward the process without expecting the results,how good,we can achieve some great feats in our lives,and that's the reality!!!