|Love... live and Laugh I am only a moment writer, I see and write and I feel and write, I hear and write... I just love it ... more than anything else|
If it hurts then it's love. If it doesn't then it's like.
Hurt could be primarily because your love is not reciprocated or because your loved one is suffering/hurting themselves.
Love is wholesome & unconditional. Like is usually specific to a character trait or an aspect about the personality or for something they do the best or you perceive to be nice. You would be able to perfectly reason out why you like a person but may not be possible in the case of love, it's not that straight forward or logical; Sometimes it involves a million little things about you, the other person and where you are in life!
I like Rahul Dravid. I like him for the gentleman he is, for his brand of cricket, for ...
Thinking about this, my heart sinks
That how easy I lost it to a man
Who had no intentions to returning back...
It's just so fresh
When I got my first salary..
It was just a few hundreds of INR
I took my mother on date
I still don't know who paid
But I loved that pride in her eyes.
A smiley beautiful and bright lady
Eating ice cream.
When I first learnt to spread my wings, I found myself dwelling in the broad emptiness where I was not even knowing where my breath is going.
It was all dark the path, moving disguised....
In this lonesome crazier night..
Only one thing is just beautiful divine.
Is it wandering goal
Or my lingering soul?
This is one of those very amusing things about chess, you know why it's amazing to see through that game.
It gives a beautiful message too, a message
"That someone who is your's would never kill you, no matter who's turn it is"
Bonds are not bound with your state or your status, see a knight can check and mere pawn could be capable to mate.
There are so many people I have to call back, but I do not. I call you. I always call you. I suck at expressing myself, I know. I don't know how to say those sweet things. I don't know how to make people feel loved. But you are very special to me. You are so close to my heart that I live you a little in my every heartbeat. And today, I want you to know this. I want you to know why I act cold, at times.
I know that I let you down, so many times. You expect so much more from me, but I always fail to give you that much love back. But it's not because I don't love you the same. It's because I just can't say it. I just can't show it. When you say those amazing things to me, I too just want to rush...
An alluring scene has been there, while I was traveling that it captivated my mind yet heart too.
Love and care remains always. Don't you think?
A tree who appeared to be dried and dead was looking beautiful to those who were seeing him. You know why?
Because a tiny yet now grownup blooming creeper was all around him, all stem every branch surrounded by that young guy,
And enhancing the happiness of not being alone to that tree.
Yellow flowers of that creeper we're looking like are of the tree too.
Don't you think it's alluring? That how sometimes we happen to find people who remains yours even if you are not there anymore.
Put your faith in something not to giv...
You know what type of males are worst..
Are those who come to you talk to you confess and after showing all the drama blame you that you couldn't love them back.
Trust me love is not a beautiful feeling until it's fed with trust and a pure emotion. ❤️
I am never gonna settle below the things which I deserve, if I don't feel like the thing which I have is I deserve I will find made for me things.
I know what I worth, and what values I kept to maintain that worth.
Don't just blame your heart for everything,
Still an innocent soul he is.
Love comes from the brain not heart!
My intentions will always be pure..
I do not desire to become one shitty person, who would make me feel disgusted. EVER!
Just to open my heart to the new beginnings..
I have taken my eyes away from the bitter ends.
Glasses are indeed a very amusing invention. They let you see through, they make your own reflection, they are capable of binding you as well. Binding where you are able to see but not act.
A heart filed with glasses create glitches around. Miseries happen when we couldn't melt them.
Dark, Dreamy, Dusky..
That demotivating Dawn..
Let alone me to move to the shine..
Taken down, broken here I feel withered..
Even my shadow feels taken away.
Hithrto this path was nothing but a painful ride..
My heart believes that I am moving towards my..
Red string of fate.
Love and lust both come together..
There is always a red thread which separates both.
So beautifully that makes love so gracious,
Where as the other as sin.
How can I write about love now...
Love and The loss...
My words are lost..
You were Love.
Before I ever knew..
He became a necessity for me...
Soothing to my soul.
How it feels to be bound to something for no reason?... When you are properly aware that these bindings will only disturb you.
Little hunt for happiness, for that specific period of time would bring sadness for so long.
How it feels to be attached to thing which will only leave you destroyed?
If you are not satisfied or you did it wrong...
This is kind of different that how easily a person changes from good to worst for you.
Without realizing the upcoming effects.
Hitherto we went out of the line just to make memories,
However, are you actually making any which would provide you only happiness?
Word Challenge: Soi-distant
Religion is name..
And there the politics is a dirty game.
One say that they are of one of you,
Other claim that divine belong to them.
One screws with your mind,
The other with your soul;
One promises heaven on earth,
The other, heaven after death.
Take a breath or take a life
They are never ashamed of any
This soi-distant, proclaimed, misconceptualized reality
Has destroyed the all humanity.
#Thought- An Introvert's view.
Yes, I am an introvert.
You call me shy? No, I’m not shy.
Why you ask me that I am stucked? No, I’m not stuck up.
Why you dont like parties?
No, I’m not antisocial.
I’m just listening. I’m just observing. I can’t stand small talk… But I’ll talk about life for hours.
I'd prefer to gossip some sense then the minute nonsense.
I would love to be the reason of your feel of satisfaction rather then a source of mere diminishing smile.
I am soi-distant, conceptualising material, not any misconception.
I’d rather be home with a close friend or two than among a crowd of acquaintances. Don’t scold me in public. Don’t embarrass me in public. Respect that I am r...
#National Letter Writing Day prompt
Writing is love,
Just like an up roaring morning dove,
Exhaling the sadness and painting the paper.
Writing is better,
Better than living with a heart
Which is going to scatter.
Happiness is a bliss,
Like morning's glorious kiss.
Elaborate the smiles,
Which could reach miles.
Betrayals are lessons
Never let that impact lessen.
Scribe to diminish the sorrow
For a better tommorow.
Screaming thought's, berserk emotions
Tie them in a relations,
Let meet the sheets with pen.
P.S. Happy writing guys. It's a bliss.
Let's just write about mind.
Come up with a thought which you have in your mind now.. or anytime
♧ Bring a thought which disturbed you the most.
♧ depressed you.
♧ Made you happy.
♧Taught you something
You can talk about the lessons learnt, emotions felt anything.
Write an open letter and tag #ThoughtNK
I hope to read some very wonderful letters.