The first time I laid eyes on you
I didn't really see you
You were just a passing stranger
In a seemingly busy world
But now, each time you pass
I get a deeper look at who you are
And the plot to our future thickens
As the story in my mind
Continues to grow
You are still a stranger to me
One who just passes on the street
But by the time this story is written
I have no doubt you'll be beside me
And we'll be turning the pages
*The Story Of Us*
"Hope" is a mere thing to keep.
I am hardcore believer of infinite things.
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Abandoned like a room old and dark,
Miles away, my SCUFFED heart.
awoken at last,
Scrubbing the RUST,
Shining, it must.
Glittering with your trust.
The PARTICLES of dust,
The CREASED emotions,
The overwhelming numbness,
The years of emptiness,
MOCKING it all vanished,
Your kisses left me astonished.
You read me like a classic book,
Every page of rage you took
By flashing a beautiful smile,
And whispering it’s alright,
You made me THINK
It is possible to live a dream,
That you won't disappear,
In an inevitable blink
You, my love are one of a kind,
My escape from the prison
Of my own mind.
Kuch kehne ko mann karta hai,
Kuch sunne ko mann karta hai,
Dil me honsla hai baki,
Fir kis baat se dil darta hai,
Badalom ki aad me jaise chanda chalta hai,
Maa k aanchal me jaise baccha palta hai,
Jaise shor me sannata sambhalta hai,
Jaise zindagi me zehar ghulta hai,
Jeena padta hai mar jane se pehle,
Jaise bina tel k diya jalta hai.
Something that I crave to tell,
Something that I crave to hear,
My heart have all the courage,
But still am intimidated,
Like the moon rolls and plays hide-and-seek behind the black clouds,
Way a kid grows under surveillance of her mother,
The way silence manages in babel,
The way little poison blends everyday in life,
We need ...
In this generation where technology is too mainstream I still miss the scent of a new book, turning each page and creating a fancy bookmark for it. ❤️
Oh old days. 🎼
You are mirage in desert. Closer I come,far away from there I see you.Yet I chase you,with dry throat and all the Love that is left.
#SKYLARK CHALLENGE 104
Bang bang goes the gun,
Violence as regular as the sun
Morals gathering rust,
Kindness forsaken; empathy to apathy, like particles to dust
You pray for it to stop,
For people to think...
The all consuming rat race
Gives you a mocking wink
When tolerance is banished to an old abandoned room
Creased shirts and scuffed shoes march hand in hand onto a glorious doom
Everytime hatred horrifies me with it's filthy look
Everytime..My escape lies in a book.
I was walking alone one afternoon
I was about to get home after my consultation at the hospital
I was on my way out of the said hospital that happens to be inside of a Mall.
I was walking on a slow pace looking around in the people around me
I thought that in the past weeks my life has been full of stress and chaos.
I felt I was a bit depressed over something I don't even know about.
I looked down and continue to walk.
Asked myself a couple of times if what am I doing with my life
Why am I stressing myself over things I shouldn't be.
Why I can easily say things to others when they're in trouble like,
"Everything happens for a reason!"
"Always look on the brighter side of everyth...
Books never pretend to be wise,
Books never revel it's opinions and guidelines unless you ask,
Books never became your adviser unless you want it to be,
But people around you will do it all the time, Even if they aren't eligible.
Because the world we are living in has vast majority of people who have skill of fake representation. Due to bombardment of fake representation all around in social media or marketing campaign we are facing clouds of illusion. And we can't face the light of truth.
But any cloud in the world don't have capability to diminish ability of Sun to radiate light. Same way, no fake representation exist in a longer run. Clouds of all illusions will loose its existenc...
Long day, in these cities of lost streets;
Did you come, for you cared?
Rushy was the room of love,
Stuffed were my decisions;
Should've warned you then?
For I was moving away.
Days did run, towards the goals of life;
Crushing the stairs to lust, for love to win.
Standing on the crossroads of forbidden love,
Wishing you'd hold this hand;
Drag me into that life,
For I was wanting you.
But, those had to end;
Walking away, for kiss was goodbye.
Now am gone,
With the one who coved me in blush;
So shall I never be sad,
For happiness' tingle was all wished for.
This heart waited for closer,
Yet bliss isn't it, for a kiss is never enough.
If Chuck Palahniuk had written the Mr Men books
"The first rule of tickle fight club is....."
The Shepherd didn't leave the heavy coat in the morning when the sun was warm enough because he knrw it was the coat due to which he managed to pass the freezing night..
The Alchemist taught a very important lesson just in a simple way..
Look over to me,
the oarsman on your left.
Hands, gnarled and calloused.
or die of starvation.
Dear Aileen, Lavendaire Lifestyle.
Hi, I'm Dr Mauni, 22, from India.
I finished my studies and came back to my home city, feeling clueless and out of place because 5 years (when I was away) had changed alot of things for me.
One day I was on Pinterest and came across a list of podcasts to listen to and you were on #1
So I was like let's do something new!
And that's when I heard you talk about your life, and you were interviewing someone (don't remember, sorry) and I landed up visiting your web site!
I was so inspired and I got such amazing vibes that I did a Mid Year Review, forwarded it to my friends because I knew they'd benefit from it too!
I knew I was lacking something, and there y...
Skylark Challenge 103
Your well woven story of lies
Has been laid out so perfectly
That only those
Who truly know you
Can see it's transparency
And know how quickly
The pages will tear,
The binding will crack,
And the words
Will be thrown back at you
Leaving you to regret
Being the author
Of such a tall tale. JD
#lies #woven #transparency #laid
"People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants. But a true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life.
A true soul mate is probably the most important person you'll ever meet, because they tear down your walls and smack you awake. But to live with a soul mate forever? Nah. Too painful. Soul mates, they come into your life just to reveal another layer of yourself to you, and then leave.
A soul mates purpose is to shake you up, tear apart your ego a little bit, show you your obstacles and addictions, break your heart open so new light can get i...
Flip dodge or fire
Fulfill the Life long desire
Dont wait for time
Time is a liar.
And as she sat there
She became mesmerized
That all the world had to offer
Was right there in front of her
All she had to do
Was open a book. JD
*Door To The World*