my silly thoughs 😂😂
Ants come out of their den with no questions do their jobs that were destined to them. In search of the sugar cube , not thinking that the way is too far or they could get smashed so easily in the way. A wind might blow them...
We humans so like them just do what we were supposed to.
The sugar cube we try to find is just a mirage .
Because we are not as organized as they are.
He was a hero to everyone else but himself..
No one knew the BURDEN he carried ..
Because when the TRANCE was lifted he was standing amongst a pile of bodys ..
The ones he killed for the greater good of his country ..
He won the WAR but the war DEFEATED HIS INNOCENT SOUL.
Truth vs lie:
1. I have never fallen in love
2. I miss him a lot
3. I love coffee
😂😂ok this was fun. Its not that hard. 😜😜
The exterior was exquisite
the inside a rotten deceitfull shell
and the exquisite inside was too expensive for me to even look for let alone behold..
so i took nothing at all...
Because i m used to closing my eyes when the light is too bright.
Getting lost in the abandoned city, I found my treacherous heart, blissfully alive.
কারো তরী চলে আমার অন্তরজলে,
করো খুদা মিটে আমার আর্তনাদে,
আর আমি বেঁচে আছি স্রষ্টার অনুগ্রহে।
INCONGRUITY is sitting in a restaurant eating my piece of cake with my fingers and licking it off of my fingers. 😂
You must feel that every drop of their tears symbolises how much they miss you . You are right they do miss you.
And you must feel that how cruel of me to not to do the same.
You are right i do not miss you.
Because i have never forgotten you.
"the joy in tears"
The diamond and he had similarities.
the hardest heart i had ever seen
he had the power to cut just as deep.
the Coal of hardship clocked him
unhindered he roamed seeking his destiny
the sharp edges around him let no one come to vicinity
he was a siphoner
serviced on others enargy as he had none of his own
just a reflector with no emotions at all
tears only glittered in his eyes but never fell to the ground
he waited forever for that one moment to cry freely
at long last they came in the happiest moments unnoticed
surprising him for he of all people could feel
and every single drop was worth more than a diamond to him.
The ties and the shoes
The pens half used...
Are still as they were
But you are not here.
Traveling from one mind to another , viciousness multiplying....
Becomes a epidemic
Crippling the society.
in cage a soul was held
a bitter mind resided aswell
a stupid heart thumped now and then...
they wanted to go their separate ways, but the fragile chamber would not break.
to see who can win the mastary of the prison sell..
the heart tried to fall in love
the soul tried to travel the world
the brain tried to know all...
but in the quest..
the heart got wounded in various ways
the soul didn't find peace in a single place
the brain had no space as there was too much to take..
defeated they tried one last time..
Finally they knew to be free
They have to be one..
Working towards that holy path
A knew journey starts.....
Diabolic in many ways
Hero or a villain is up for a debate..
HIGH on rum , has full on fun..
Just acts a lil dumb
CITY is not not for the master of seven seas ..
The Perl is what he only sees..
ROPES can't hold him
For he is cunning to the T..
VOICES of adventure lures him in
Even a curse can't quite catch him..
If nothing else a survivor he is...
U know who i mean? 😂😂
Have you ever,
Taken a glass in your hand and stared at it for god knows how long..
Have you ever,
thought how would it feel
To let go...
Let go, and see it shatter into million pieces
Let go and rejoice
Rejoice the extinction of it
Just onec have you ever, wanted to make a mess, not caring that in the end you will be the one who cleans it up.
So will you ever let go...
Of that damn ancient glass of resolve ?
Dark truths ..
turning into burning burden
Feasting on the flesh of my chest...
The unholiness often consumed and separated me from the world i rotated in...
In times when the deep dark sea swallows me for a moment...
The guilty truths often comes to the tips of my lips,because of a friendly face and or moment of weakness...
But they are left unsaid because Unveiling a monster came with screams and frights not sunshine and light .
till i die ...
A pending decision
Not made in time
Leaves you with no choice
But to choose the worst...
Breaking the passive face is hard
Even when the world around me
Is in chaos..
Inside i m feeling like screaming, attack every in sight, destroy everything in range..
But outside the starn face remains
No emotion crosses thorough this face..
No matter what is happening
That zone of passiveness i can not
A gift was never given
A heart was never opened
A life was lost to the heavens
Have a sneak peek
What happens behind
The closed doors
Though under a single roof
Every room has a different story
Reside in a single frame
Carefully tucked inside
of a mind
Is another mind
The owner of the body
That it's owned
By what we call