|Love to lose myself in the seas and skies of words and anonymity|
On being a foodie
Being foodie is not only'bout foods,
it's a package -
of cuts, bruises n wounds that come along with it, of cooking, sharing, and that million dollar smile that lights up faces, it's the 'yumm' sound that blesses ears as an articulation of expression of happy taste buds. It's about being hangry and horny for food, and the pleasures one gains by foodgasms. It's the greediness that makes one lick the chocolate wrapper, ice cream covers until it shines like brand new. It's an art of seeing love, beauty and lessons of life in various tastes and flavours.
It's a key to loving without having to fall into the hassles of anybody's life. It's not a mere word or an adjective ...
There's so much to learn from life, people and things.
Keep your eyes, mind and heart open, and love n lessons will flow in a way that touch your heart n contribute in making you a humbler person. You'll soon realise there are people drowning in drought cuz there's no love, you'll find that there are things waiting to be loved. Once you begin acting on that you'll come face to face with many struggles, but the love you receive will keep you inspired and make you victorious. They won't be big victories, but by that point you'll have begun enjoying smaller victories .
But, if you keep your doors closed there will be sadness everywhere and your mind will die of choking in loneliness.
There are many little things about growing up that can't be written down or be said, they are just to be experienced - sometimes you feel it in the form of a pang in your chest and sometimes it manifests as the adrenaline rush. The pang brings with it a soft pain and takes us a step closer to bidding farewell to childhood and innocence, and the rush brings with it the excitement of new life and lessons in experience. The changes appear like a big deal, fret not, accept it as a part of life and growing up seems like the simplest thing.
Cheers to life
You only live once, so you only have one chance to live life to the fullest, also, you have just one chance to leave an indelible mark on this world. We as humans have that great opportunity of deciding what path we want to choose, whether our goal is living life for the self to the fullest topped with entertainment and fun, or whether you want to take the pain for others and be remembered by the permanent mark left in their minds and hearts.
Cheers to life!
Life is all about how you take it. Stand with open arms, everything will come to you, it'll all become yours. With your cold face n closed fists everything will just be repelled far and away.
Be wise, and choose what you want for yourself.
Cheers to life
To: My Undefined
Happy birthday, live long n keep smiling. May majority of your dreams come true.
Cheers to life!
F o r a s m i l e o f y o u r s
Hey, do you remember those weeks of last year when I sent you a joke on WhatsApp every night before going to bed?
Every night I used to send you a joke for almost a month or more, and then I stopped doing it on that (un)fortunate day when something knocked senses in me(just to save my soul from being labelled 'irritating'). My messages might have stopped but I remember you every day and how much I wish to make you smile and relieve you of all the baggage that puts a constraint on you sweet sleep, only I know.
I know it's a bit boring and cringe-worthy to send forwarded jokes on WhatsApp unless you are aware of the intentions. ...
N o t e v e r y o n e i s l u c k y.
I don't think I am!
'cuz I don't have that privilege of being your good friend. By 'good' I mean a friend to whom you turn in times of joy and moments of sadness. I wanted, I more than wished to be someone 'more than a friend', but all my hopes were crushed when it turned out that all your words of affection were directed towards her. I felt a pang somewhere inside me, but I knew I was helpless now. My heart witnessed the gentle death of something that had never begun.
I know it'll take time, probably more than I can count on my fingers. It's okay
I won't simply forget it
The dreams that you in moonlight lit
Welcome to my letter #1
Smile and get started!
Words are not mere words,
They are water.
(On a side note: once he told me that his favourite quote was, "Be water my friend", and I sort of grew on it)
They are water 'cuz
They are the war scars and they are the wound
They are the cause and they are the cure.
They let soar high in the dreamy skies
Yet they pull you back to ground ties.
They let you dream
And take form even of your screams.
They are extravagant magic
And they are the reality tragic.
They are the reins and they are the wings
Sometimes they become those li'l strings.
Now I feel like I've run out of all logic😂😂
See you soon, when ...