The reality made life worse
For a few people
Who require a lot of distraction
To live their life...
When everything come to an end..
Not all closures are followed by a new beginning...
We are just sent back to the time..
To Restart from the place you just started...
The same you,
But not interested to start again..
Even with new path or a new narrative..
And with all learned and possesed stuff..
When does anyone doesn't like to be the same old you..
Some Promises we made never met..
Whatever those let you to change..
But Love is not giving up..
Atleast which I did'nt fail..
And so waiting for the day..
Will it Burn Out itself...
These Love or Hatred or Loss ..
With a feeling of warmth in pain ...
RELIGIONS, GODS ARE
Sacred for the poor..
Belief for the midieval between..
Esteem for the rich..
And mere tools for rulers of the world..
After all, Letting go has two messages,
To free your self from those which hurts.
Accept that, they just did what they wanted too.
The more I think ,
The deeper I get lost,
Finding no way to come out,
When burried in Thoughts of you...
My Friends, Just enough to remove the loneliness..
My Family, Just enough to feel the care..
My Hobby, Just enough to empty the feelings..
My Dreams, Just enough to destroy the sleep..
My Hope, Just enough to keep me alive..
And Finally My Thoughts... Its full of you..
Just enough to keep the pieces, Always broken.
One thing in this world..
Which treats everyone equally..
Religious or atheist..
Rich or poor..
Ordinary or super power..
Love, a universal blessing or curse..
Which is so pure..
What ever unique story it may hold..
Beloved or unrequitted or betrayed..
When its alive its makes us to fly..
When its dead its kills us from inside..
The feeling of its joy or its suffering..
Will always be felt the same..
By every strong and broken hearts of this world..
I cant exactly remeber when I started to write..
Its was all small and it was kept for myself..
In a way all were lost as the days passed..
Thanks to lettrs whenever we write here..
It can be always found , along with a part of you..
Even when Liked or inspired by a few..
Its always enough that make our happiness to flew..
I felt writing as one of the ways to express our feelings..
Or a way to say a message to the world..
Which will empty ourselfs from heavy things we hold..
Inspired from books, songs and greeting cards..
When my girl asked to write a poem for her birthday..
Wanting to make her to feel suprised..
Made to think why cant we create our master peice..
Roses are red , violets are blue..
Not everything we see, seems to be true..
Whats in your heart please let it out..
Dont make fall asleep in dreams of love..
Like me or not say it loud..
Why should we wait..
When our souls are in strangled state..
Life is short so dont miss the part..
Which make us to live the journey with fun and thrill..
Accept my love as long as I live..
Its only you that make my heart to be filled..
மனதில் என்றும் அழியாதது அன்பால் நீ தீட்டிய வன்னங்கள்..
என் வான்னில் என்றும் தோன்றுவது மின்னும் உன் வால் நட்சத்திரங்கள்..
காதலில் தோன்றிய நினைவுகள் அதை அழிக்க இவ்வுலகில் இல்லை இயன்திரங்கள்..
With the scars that are born..
With the changes that are visible..
When we look to yourself in the mirror..
Dont ever think to give up...
As those people who made our innerself bitter..
Will face justice for the sins that harboured..
You have to embrace those things like an armor..
And rise from the battle feild of fire..
With bruises that make them to fear..
Overcome those thoughts to be stronger than ever..
Push down those people using your will power..
But never do the same for someother..
You just suddenly walked away..
Making an vacuum space.
With nothing to say..
Like living in space billion years away..
Why you still make me think of you..
Like strings attached to you..
Its gives immense pain..
When expecting a single word from you..
And to make myself to move away..
Enjoy each moments in twilight,
Soon the darkness will play its part.
Life is difficult and not perilious,
Failures may become extinct,
But embrace those which made us to be hurt,
As we are the sculptors of us.
Dont settle for what you are..
Try to go where you can reach..
And always be aware..
As you cant get burnt..
When you are in fire..
We send this invisible spirit to your world..
Accept our sacrifice, which is pure with no
As a vixen asking the moon, we ask you wealth and food for all..
When the nightfalls we hope you end our droughts..
And Make our farmers blissfully grow tall.
Our Mind is more powerful..
It can take you high , but cant make you fly..
It lets us to achieve what we tend, but we have to bend..
With desire to find Shape your mind..
As dreams of men can never end..
Enjoy this nightfall for you'll ever see dawn again.
U gave me scars that made my life uncertain.
I was never a vixen.
But watching your cloak with the blood stain.
As my dagger cut your veins.
My blissfull moments began to gain.
All violent delights ends with violent pain.
SKYLARK CHALLENGE 120
Like as Rose in the garden..
Am waitin to be plucked..
I wanna say Goodbye to this place..
And rest in the Warmth of your arms..
Days are passing as the Sunsets..
I wanna be with you..
We' ll make our life a Paradise..
So please take me away ..
SKYLARK CHALLENGE 120
Writing this thinking of you...
Watching SUNSET for hours together,
Those are days now called past..
Still a ROSE u gave brought more happiness when I wore it ..
Your WARMTH was better than chillness ..
We cannot say GOODBYE to each other,
We cant find a PARADISE we have to make one,
Where ever you are I still watch the sun to set
but through my window these days..
hoping we miss each other...
Power is always dangerous, it attracts the worst and corrupts the best.
Power is only given to those who are prepared to lower themselves to pick it up.
Breakups are like circumcision.
The older we are the stronger and longer the pain,
The absence will be always felt,
We can only live by getting used to it...
Life is balanced only with both,
Good and Bad,
Love and Breakups,
Happiness and Sorrows,
We all want to erase the one part,
With all it memories,
And trying to do so ..
Neither it makes us to be happier
Nor to be stronger..
But it only makes us to lose our balance...
The curiosity to know the unanswered questions we have within our hearts makes our minds to move on...