Pen and paper can express the way the heart is feeling.
And yet, when I gaze at
Sparkles of joy
I think of, and more of,
With you, all of them,
I always found writing healing but usually I wrote for myself on a diary.
But as the new year begins I decided to write out how I feel lately.
The hope is to find someone to talk to across the world.
Hope to hear from you :)
JUST a REMINDER
Be kind to someone you haven't been.
Don't measure their strange behavior in terms of arrogance. Rather spread positivity, and let them absorb it. ❤️
We might not always be able to see the beauty of the year ahead, until we take time to reflect on the beauty of the year from which we came. It’s there...
Life takes its toll on every person I think, but it’s when you learn to struggle happy that a richer dimension of joy falls upon you.
Blessings for 2020. We are doing our best to keep the lettrs mystery going.
"We're here, We care
From behind keyboards
Anonymously , we fare."
Do you believe it too?
Maybe it's true
But the nights I spent alone
Would always be mine
And mine alone
The tears I cried
And the wishes I dreamt
Are privy to me
As they should be
But what about the promises
Of the better world,
Or shall I call it the lesser worse world?
To hold my hand through the storm outside
And help calm the one inside
It's all talk no show, you know
Every night I tell myself
It's just another night
Hoping someday, the day would be so bright
Blinding all the memories of those nights
And the reality would seem
better than the dream
That's the day I shall decide to stay
Crushing the dream o...
For the sky, always been my,
When i had less to look at,
Less to feel, less of her,
Nazar teri saf nahi,
Kusoor isme mere kapdo ka kese..
Tameez tuje na sikhai..
Kusoor meri tarbiyat ka kese..
Chhune ka bahana tu dhundne,
Bethne ka dhang mera sahi nahi kese..
Ghoor tu raha hai,
To aankhe meri bhi niche ho kese..
Jo teri marzi tu bol de muje,
Chup main bhi rahu kese....
.......TEACH YOUR SON TO HOW TO RESPECT INSTEAD OF ADVICING YOUR DAUGHTER TO WHAT TO WEAR?....
Does the sun promise to shine,
no, but it will.
Even behind the darkest clouds it will
and no promise will make it shine longer or brighter.
For that its fate,
to burn until it can burn no more.
So, to love you is not my promise
it is my fate,
to burn until i can burn no more...
Baaton me lakh inqaar kar doon ki nahi hai yaad tu..
Lekin in kamabakt aankho ko kidher chhupau
The room is full of happiness and new beginning ...
Watching everyone laugh, I manage to smile but what makes feel hollow.
Is the tunnel still not over?
What makes these thoughts re-enter?
More and more questions but no answer to give...
Just calm down and feel the positivity and see the people enchanting the prayers....
I'm being loved by a man to the core but do I love myself enough to see him do that?
Each passing day marks his growth and my stagnation.
The stagnation of what?
My happiness now seems to be dissillusional and these dry and gloomy months makes it even worse.
Probably all the roadblocks hit back and here comes the full circle.
It's very important to not lose your individuality in any case. Those who understand that and in fact, help you grow or discover yourself are the ones who deserve your time and energy. In the meanwhile, make sure that you yourself are not hindering your growth regardless of who's there or not.
Dance to your own music.
And as for the music, listen to your heart.
Whatever makes you feel alive.
Ain't nobody got time for anything less than that.
Like most nights I felt how quickly the hours of my day went by. Satisfied that all the chores I needed to do were off my list, I confidently visited the place in my head where all the things I want to do live. The random check was not as overwhelming as it usually is when I force myself to bravely face all that I have thought, all that I am willing to think about, all that I have pushed aside and all that I have locked away. I see a semblance of quiet organization like a bookshelf that I have put together from a box and dutifully filled with the vast collection I once had. Somehow I needed to celebrate the little things I have accomplished with a glass of pinot noir. The night was young and...
Teri duao me mein na sahi,bas tuje apni dua me shamil karne ki muraad mangi hai..
Khatam Sab hone ka andaaza hai muje, bas usse pehle ke pal me thodi si jindgi mangi hai..
Tere beimaan hone ka andesha hai muje, bas usse pehle ki thodi wafa mangi hai..
Tere chhod jane ki taklif hogi muje,bas usse pehle tere ruk jane ki ek vajah mangi hai..
Tere bhul Jane se khafa nahi mai bas, teri yaado ko na nikal pane ki Raza mangi hai..
Tu ja ban ja kisi or ka koi gum nhi, par usse pehle main TUJHE apna keh saku bas yahi mohlat mangi hai
Some days are good.
Other days we have to remember those good times and keep going on, no matter what.
Happy Thursday, Lettrists!
There’s only one more day of work for me this week, and then I’ll be able to relax this weekend, which I’m very excited about! What are my plans, you may be wondering? Well, I’ll be writing at least three more letters this weekend, and I don’t even know what I’ll write about yet, which is very exciting to me!
What’s your writing process like? Do you actually “plan” out what you’re going to write about? Do you brainstorm ideas before you write? Or do you just simply write what’s on your mind without thinking about it? I’m very curious to see your answers!
Even though I’m still relatively new on here, I’m starting to get more acquainted with this app, which is a...
.......RIGHT and WRONG.....
Nor wrong or neither right is there..
It's just our view to see the things....few believe that it is right whether some of them will totally going to disagree..
But one thing is very clear..
Somewhere when we strongly feel that this is right no matter how many person stand totally opposite to that and try to convince you that you're wrong and what you think is wrong..
Don't believe them..just have a faith in you and what your heart believes....this will lead you to what is actually need to be done, apart form labyrinth of right and wrong