Y entonces , un día caí en la certeza de que me haces falta, no romanticamente ni nada parecido, simplemente tu ser, frente a mi, sin decir nada, sin tocarnos. Simplemente, tu existencia a mi lado.
Aún me quieres mi niña del alma ?
El le pregunto con voz entrecortada .
Aún guardas el anillo que te di ?
Pregunto ella temerosa de la respuesta .
Si, dijo ella.... lo miro y escucho un si de los labios de el .
Desde ese instante sus manos jamás se separaron y su amor fue bendecido y enterno♾
Searching for you
Out there in the world
Unaware of me
Longing for you
I dont know why i am writing this and what is this app all about but i want to say to you that you are beautiful. Stay happy😊
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all.
Que caminos y senderos tan increíbles, nos prepara el destino,
Nos eleva a las alturas de los cielos, viendo aquella vista,
de los paisajes lo más hermoso
Y de lo hermoso lo más divino,
A veces quisiéramos acariciar el arcoiris que se despliega con colores diversos, pero este universo tan intenso nos ofrece vistas sin caminos o senderos sin destinos, porque la brújula del mañana se compone de nuestra lucidez, desplegando aquella espina de verdades, que la parra de las visisitudes, según nuestras virtudes nos permite ver, será nuestro emblema el fruto del destino que las estrellas nos permitan esclarecer, siguiendo el norte de un camino relevante, paso a paso Dios mediante. Disfrutando un dí...
कुछ टूटते हैं, कुछ बिखर जाते है
सपने ही तो है !
जीवन फिर भी चलता है,
कुछ पा लेने की चाहत में
कुछ जो छूट चुका उसकी यादों में !
इस जीवन की नैया
पतझड़ में टूट के समंदर में डूबे
उन सूखे पत्तों की
तरह है, जिन्हे मालूम है
ना अतीत हमारा था
ना ही साथ चलने वाला ये वर्तमान !
काश मिट्टी की तरह होते
रंग भी बनाते, मुस्कान भी
और वापस फ़िर मिट्टी की
तरह हो जाते !
Hey. Has been a minute.
Not doing well lately. I went to the medicentre & got prescribed an antidepressant. I also got booked in with a behaviour therapist? I forget the exact title but someone to talk to.
I brought my daughter with me to my appointment. The doctor asked why I was there & I had to tell him, on the verge of crying. I never used to cry. It was difficult but I let him know what was going on with me.
I haven’t been myself. Car rides stress me out to the point that I avoid them. Having family come over to visit makes my stomach hurt.
I have my driver’s license test booked for December. I need to drive so I can get to work. I can’t imagine going to work as I currently am. I’m...
It's time for London thumkdaaa💃🕺
We pyaari maasi's 😎and Maasa's😪are ready to throw party for humara pyaara shanu (Jo ab kisi aur ka hone jaaraha) and pragati (jisne sb ko apna bana liya)
At. : Livia,colours mall
Date : kal ki yaar(23rd Nov)
Time: 7pm onwards
So ladies and gentlemen get ready for some rock and roll💃🕺
***Theme***. WESTERN DRESS (compulsory)
Ratey katti nahi , sasey chlti nhi , ye dil be itna beiman hai , jitna bhi tujse mile , pas ane ko or chahe. Din dhalne na du duriya banne na du , jb yad teri stae , ankhey muund kch khas betey palo ko yad kr mei muskura lu. Ratey katti nahi yadey rukti nahi bas nahi mera warna waqt mei thaam lu. Bas nhi mera warna waqt mei thaam lu.
By : Miss Kaur
In this next installment, we're going to be talking about the pros and cons of building your own map and using a pre-made one.
Let's start with pre-made maps. They are definitely very useful and are fantastic to start off with, but you need to choose the right map for you. If you're wanting to do a high school series, make sure that the map you get actually has a school on it, if not more than one. I've already run into this issue myself. I downloaded a very large map, but have only been able to find one school close by. It's an open campus, which is nice and all, but it's not what I was going for. So I have one of three options with this.
1. I can clear the entire layout and rebuild
2. I c...
Writing to you from sunny South Africa, only it's a beautifully overcast day today!
Days like these — with the just fallen rain scent in the air, and the shaded out sun to cool things down... This is my happy weather!
Alas the temperate conditions are not my get-up-motivator.
Firstly: this is the day the Lord has made.
Secondly: His mercies are new today.
Third: Joy cometh in the morning.
I remind myself of these promises, and then whatever caused me to have a less-than-optimal day the day before — becomes obsolete.
Because today itself has the potential to become a memory worthy of being a nostalgic keepsake.
If you're back, thank you. Now to go onto the next topic. Voice Acting vs Body Acting.
So, here's the deal. Sometimes the person who recorded the lines cannot handle modded Minecraft. So they cannot 'play' their own character in a sense. What I mean by that is, they cannot make their character move around and have them physically react. (As much as Minecraft can allow.) So that's when a body actor comes in. Pretty simple to understand, yeah?
Body actors can help with that ^ but it could also just be someone who wants to be involved with the story, but they're not confident in their ability to voice act, so they help another way.
Now voice actors, I have massive respect for voice actors, be...
Camino con la imaginación por campos oscuros recién labrados.
Camino por países desconocidos donde la gente me mira como si fuera de otro planeta...
Camino por mi vida para sentir que la muerte todavía no se ha apoderado de mí; aunque por mucho que camine, ya lo sé, un día u otro me atrapará.
Camino como si tuviera alas en los pies, como si volara en lugar de moverlos, o tal vez como si patinara...
Vivo y el pensamiento se para en un surco profundo excavado en la tierra. Bebo el agua pura y sana de los manantiales para llenar de alegría mi garganta que está reseca: reseca por culpa de la falta de alimento necesario para poder vivir un poco mejor...
~Las siete maravillas de un amor~
Sus manos, envolventes grilletes carceleros resignándote a estar sintiendo el esquema de aquellos dedos que ofrecen cariño en cada cutícula de amor sincero.
Sus ojos, aquel abismo infinito de cariño perpetuo, tan profundo y denso que no podrías salir con tan sólo un intento.
Sus abrazos, aquellos versos que te toman desapercibido, ofrecen aquel silbido que engalana cada partícula de tus sentidos.
Su voz, melodía entre labios, una sílaba puede sanar cualquier agravio.
Sus besos, aquella unión mágica que desata un motivo, aquello que se siente y expresa, haciendo válida la expresión: " vale la pena estar vivo".
Su sonrisa, mi curva favorita de mejilla...
"Why do you feel angry? Is it because you failed to achieve some goal? Why do you feel lethargic and uninspired? Is it because you don’t think you’re good enough?" -Mark Mansion, Subtle Art of Not Giving a Fuck
Turning back to the dried leaves, she smiled,
The broken ones that pointed out her destiny,
Walking those miles, she finally got tired,
This time she knew she had to run away and she couldn't deny!
There is a rare breed of
people who go all in. They
keep their word. They give
it their all. They put
themselves last for those
they care about. These
individuals rarely receive
the same compassion and
effort in return, yet
continue to give freely.
To the GIVERS, FORGIVERS AND
SELFLESS LOVERS OUT
THERE.. Please don't give up and keep it going because the world needs more of your kind.
How are you today?
I just want to know that you are okay. Me? These following weeks will be crazy, but after that, I will take a good break.
I will use my break to get inspired. Get some rest. To create. To write. Play music. Invest time in me.
And you? What would you be using your time on?
Make your time worthy. Let me know in the comments.
Success and Love
Tu aroma no solo borra la nostalgia, me apasigua y me consuela en medio de esta noche larga, donde ni las tinieblas son capas es de extinguir la luz divina que dios te otorgó, ahora que incluso ya después de la vida, seguirá tan clara como el sol.
Rise and Shine : A poetry
No more distress and no more stress
Glummy days are gone and I'm so fresh
No more jealousy and not much regret
I'm free from burden and all unrest
No more sorry and no guilt at all
I've determined to rise and stand so tall
No more misery and no more sorrow
I've all the light would you like to borrow?
No more fights and no more illusion
I'll love you all and thats the solution
I've learnt to stay positive and joyful
Because that's how we must live
Tell yourself you are awesome and great
Forget all your past and you must believe
Keep all the goodness and kindness
That's all you will need to survive
No matter who lef...
*Wings *Echoes *Sapphire *Starlight
Butterflies : A short story
It was a winter night. I was sitting outside my tent in a forest resort. The tent was large enough to accommodate everything a full suite can have. It wasn't dark at all as sky was clear and glowing in the starlight.
There was dim decorative lighting around as this resort often serve people who come here for their honeymoon. This place was no less than a favorite destination of many.
My eyes suddenly caught two butterflies out there dancing with each other. As if I was witnessing pure love. Butterflies were blue in colour and environmental lighti...
There is always a way
When you see darkness all around
When you find no one on ground
When you hear not a single sound
Remember, there is still a way
When you drown in your spuriousness
When you crawl with helplessness
When you cry your heart in dismay
Remember, there is still a way
When you have no hope,
When you find it hard to survive
When you can't take what they say
Remember, there is still a way
All you need is to remember
Whatever it takes do not surrender
Ask yourself infinite times
If there is a way ? And you'll know
There was a way
There is a way
and just tell yourself everyday
That there will always be a way.
She's a beautiful dreamer with eyes like an angel
A body to die for and a mind just like mine.
She keeps all her thoughts and dreams in a journal
The passion she writes with keeps growing with time.
Sometimes her dreams are playful and vivid
Sometimes her thoughts are scary and dark.
I wish I could be there to help and to heal her
And put back together her sad, broken heart.
If she just lets me in and gives me her trust
I'll hold her together and keep her from breaking.
I've already fallen for her beauty and charm
My mind and my body are hers for the taking.
So my dream girl exists I've finally found her
Scarred and beaten but a spirit unbroken.
She dreams about leaving this world with a ba...
Dear people of the world,
We are all butterflies unable to see our own beauty. Only others can truly see it. If people say you are not beautiful they are the caterpillars who do not see the beauty you posses, only your strangeness in how different you are. That does not mean that your beauty is nonexistent, only that they focus on how you are different and not the beauty and color of your wings.
Love from Ashlee Grace B.
There are three people standing on the top of a mountain. This mountain overlooks humanity and its entirety. They can see time pass, from the cavemen to the astronauts that went to the moon, to the scientist today curing cancer. One of them looks up at the sky and says: "Breathtaking." The only girl of the three tilts her head up too and sighs lightly. She closes her eyes and searches blindly for a hand of the second man. Their hands intertwine and she guides his body closer to her. Finally the last one of the trio aims his eyes at the sky too. There they are, three people, on the top of a mountain, having the possibility to see humanity and its entirety, yet choosing to look at the sky. They...
Forgiveness is a two-way street: whenever we forgive someone, we are also forgiving ourselves.
That air of intimidation blew me over.
The evening grew duskier. My Roman antique clock tick tocked.
The tenor turned cold. My phone kept ringing like one fire alarm. I ignored.
I ran down the staircase, only to be found alone in my home. I panicked.
There was a letter on the diners table. And it read just what happened above. The same lines written down neatly with no signature. I flipped it over. It was plain. Trembled was I.
I opened the door of my store room. The room was organized, like one cleaned up crime scene. But the pungency was hard to ignore.
I blocked my nose and walked further, into the corner of the room. She was there, waiting for me. Lifeless.
You've caught me.
In your bouquet of roses.
In your dance of passion.
In your old French songs.
I smell the roses,
I dance to your song of love.
I smile at the thought of you.
You've caught me.
Please don't give up.
Please don't quit.
Please keep trying.
I know it can be difficult.
I know it can be painful.
But don't give up.
I'm here for you.
At first when I was very very young, I was told that a home is a building you live in. A building made of bricks and cement and doors and windows.
So I loved mine with all my heart. Decorated the walls and the windows with little drawings and stuff. But then one day, I had to leave that house.
As I grew older, I realised that a house becomes a home because of the people who live in it. The memories they create there. The walls and the windows and the doors become witnesses to those memories as they are created, remembered and relived over the years.
So I decided to make a human being my home. For some time it was wonderful. But I always slept with one eye open. There w...
people with broken heart & the ones who tend to break,
His Love Is Accumulating Dust On My Heart. It's piling up. He who walks into my life first decides to run his finger over it. It's hell, hopeless & disappointing when the dust sticks to him & he wipes it off. Even my tears are unable to wash it off.
Loneliness creeps in like a black, disgusting devil but I've rose from the grave, dug in the way of underworld. I'm able to battle with him!
With his love,