DEAR DIARY

LOVE is OVERHYPED
             Isn't its just your brain
   Bathing in HAPPY CHEMICALS ?

        Sell your cleverness
                
                   And buy bewilderment

SKYALARKCHALLENGE 104 (3)
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BLOOM...
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Your memories dwell here
In this Creased Scuffed heart
Holding on to every bit
Of your essence,
I keep adoring
The way you made me
Into a self lovable mess
And prepared me for all
That was going to come.

But you my love
You are my strength
You are an open book
To my escape,
You held the particles
Of this soul
And gave them
A perfect shape.

To me you are my "All"
You are the cure
To my past
Full of Rust,

Don't you ever Think
Of leaving me
You've been my all
Love and lust...

Today
This heart is more
More than just an empty room,
I can face ...

             "Positivity"

The word which has changed
Me completely And changed
my perception of looking life for eternity, before it was something like
If there is a problem in life then
I curse myself, behave abnormal and
get depressed,
Then immediately just one thought comes to the mind is to die as to suicide
(the word which has no faith, no hope and no chance for life)
I was completely drowned, then I thought if I can think negative
Every time then why can't I think Positive for minutes,
so imagined (self)
that there is a
"Wall of Solutions"
(solve every problem of life)
There you can say your problem and you can see the answer on the wall and
that wall is your own mind,
so
"Y...

He found the colours
                                 to paint her
Where the world had
                                 left her grey

Oh the Pretentious flesh
Are you trying to fool your soul?

I kept wondering all night,
Awake, silent, serene.
What all it took me to become myself... again.
For the nights when I cried for someone else, for those times I worried not being worthy enough of love.
All that was a heavy cost that I paid in parts of me. Parts of my originality.
Slowly degrading,
Cursing myself,
I came to a point where I gave up.
And I am glad that I did.
I gave up on the false image of myself
Which I was foolishly accepting to be true.
I will tell you this one thing, believe me. It's beautiful to be able to completely accept oneself!
And if you are reading this today,

"Don't let your flesh
And it's endless ...

Midnight hunger prangs while at studies..
Cookies
Cake or
A coffee

Wish someone got it for me 😐😕

              मेरी आवाज़ ही पर्दा है मेरे चहरे का
         मैं हूँ खामोश जहां मुझको वहां से सुनिये ।

If the whole world was blind

How many people would you impress?

So much to do
No mood to do
It is only Wednesday
And my brain already feels tired 😐😐

Here's to the lazy afternoons 😀😀

What is a letter?

A letter is a finer creation, more than communication but a destination.

A letter is a loftier goal, not to be sold but to be bold, to enter the corners of our soul.

A letter is the smile of the woman in this stamp, my mother.

The mind sees what it wants to see.

All that I crave for,
Dreams and doodles
Sprinkled stardust and colours
Skies and rainbows
Letters and stamps
Cats and kittens
Clouds and chocolates
Moons and magic.

             -Afrah

Be W̶i̶t̶h̶ someone who
Makes you happy

            Give her a sense of purpose -
              a reason to tear the page,
             and write her story again.

Learn rules like a pro
So u can break them like an
                          ARTIST

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SURVIVE
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Fluttering,
But cannot escape from it's cage.
Holding me within those boundaries,
Unable to bear more pain.
There ain't any scratches on my skin,
There ain't any marks of my sins.
Just those haunting thoughts,
Hypnotizing my mind.
Making me feel suffocated,
By getting my breaths high.
Killing me, in each second from inside,
But still, somehow, this body manages to survive.

~~Shiksha~~

Create your own bliss!

WRITING PROMPT
13 Word Story

Create a 13 word story based on the illustration below.

Tag your letter 'shorties'.