Sitting in a place, thinking about stuff which is going on around me, traveling to the office while looking at a desert around.
Can see cars flying twoards a destination a goal actually, in different lanes, all the coloumns on this road are full of people motivated towards their destination, we may all have the different exit points on this road we have a same motive to ddrive on this road. Reach somehwere this is our common interest.
Now going deeper into the understanding of this phenomenon, assume your brain can analyze one object infront of you and can visualize all the possibilities of an object on a canvas. How it would look like that every single car on the road can define itself the way. Because human is given a free will means there are million different ways or may be more than that, a human could choose for themselves. Every point or decision will generate a story as a consequence then all these million or billion of consequences will define a lot more consequences and then this chain will define the main storyline or a person in a world of all datapoints. Even this is more complex story when you connect all the dots with each other. But just for once think about it, I am sitting here clueless i decide a lot of things still consequences are unexpected, later on it turns out to be a better consequence or I must say result than expected sometimes I feel that I don't choose based on my thoughts or conclusions, I choose based on just a millisecond thought which is mainly a interruption in reality.
I am writing this not because I want to define God. But instead I want to define the invisible connection in between eveything which exists in this universe a chain, a string, a sharing point of What is what, and what is connected where to what this is actually based on my idea of an object where I can see it in a 360° vew.
#review
Can see cars flying twoards a destination a goal actually, in different lanes, all the coloumns on this road are full of people motivated towards their destination, we may all have the different exit points on this road we have a same motive to ddrive on this road. Reach somehwere this is our common interest.
Now going deeper into the understanding of this phenomenon, assume your brain can analyze one object infront of you and can visualize all the possibilities of an object on a canvas. How it would look like that every single car on the road can define itself the way. Because human is given a free will means there are million different ways or may be more than that, a human could choose for themselves. Every point or decision will generate a story as a consequence then all these million or billion of consequences will define a lot more consequences and then this chain will define the main storyline or a person in a world of all datapoints. Even this is more complex story when you connect all the dots with each other. But just for once think about it, I am sitting here clueless i decide a lot of things still consequences are unexpected, later on it turns out to be a better consequence or I must say result than expected sometimes I feel that I don't choose based on my thoughts or conclusions, I choose based on just a millisecond thought which is mainly a interruption in reality.
I am writing this not because I want to define God. But instead I want to define the invisible connection in between eveything which exists in this universe a chain, a string, a sharing point of What is what, and what is connected where to what this is actually based on my idea of an object where I can see it in a 360° vew.
#review
INDEFINABLE INFINITY
When they describe about Literature, Arts and Illustrators conceptualisation mind, they were certain that Literature plus their thinking didn't left out anything as it has always been the highest intellectually gifted field that touched upon everything. I am here to disclose that literature wasn't fully encyclopaedic and will never become perfectly thorough because of one divine girl.
I had came across and enchanted by mere imaginational fake prophecies both internally and outwardly categorized beauteous of girls defined by various writers and their diversified works categorises internal angel qualities and exterior heavenliness originality appeared much value and fascinatingly greatness to me till the advent of my sister's astounding beautiful character and heavenly appearance as she had nullified and tore every author's forged and artificial descriptions with her presence in this world.
To every writers I wanna say that truly, I had admired your astonishing writings about beauty in spite to that you've never known my sister. What if you all writers and authors would've known what is the meaning of true beauty by witnessing her. I know that you will try to write her down in descriptions when you witness her, but your writings are limited whereas her beauty is infinite. The result is descriptions can't be created because no one has the power and calibre of describing her beauty as it can't be put into words.
Literature and Arts will stay incomplete till it accomplishes this form. As I think it's impossible even for me to describe her beauty who very well knows her. Then Literature, Arts and Illustrators thinking mind as I pity on you that you are not the image what the world esteem of you and what you fancy of yourselves.
- MOHAMED SAHEEB
#ms #review #everyone #essay
When they describe about Literature, Arts and Illustrators conceptualisation mind, they were certain that Literature plus their thinking didn't left out anything as it has always been the highest intellectually gifted field that touched upon everything. I am here to disclose that literature wasn't fully encyclopaedic and will never become perfectly thorough because of one divine girl.
I had came across and enchanted by mere imaginational fake prophecies both internally and outwardly categorized beauteous of girls defined by various writers and their diversified works categorises internal angel qualities and exterior heavenliness originality appeared much value and fascinatingly greatness to me till the advent of my sister's astounding beautiful character and heavenly appearance as she had nullified and tore every author's forged and artificial descriptions with her presence in this world.
To every writers I wanna say that truly, I had admired your astonishing writings about beauty in spite to that you've never known my sister. What if you all writers and authors would've known what is the meaning of true beauty by witnessing her. I know that you will try to write her down in descriptions when you witness her, but your writings are limited whereas her beauty is infinite. The result is descriptions can't be created because no one has the power and calibre of describing her beauty as it can't be put into words.
Literature and Arts will stay incomplete till it accomplishes this form. As I think it's impossible even for me to describe her beauty who very well knows her. Then Literature, Arts and Illustrators thinking mind as I pity on you that you are not the image what the world esteem of you and what you fancy of yourselves.
- MOHAMED SAHEEB
#ms #review #everyone #essay
I am a 17 year old writer. I am currently working on my first fantasy book and intend to become a good writer one day. I have a very hard time naming my characters. For your information, my story is based in Britain. Can you suggest me wonderful names like "Harry Potter", "Hermione Granger", etc.
Thank you!
#everyone #suggestion
Thank you!
#everyone #suggestion
The virus has no leg. It is Us that gives it motion. If we do not move, the virus does not move. Stay Home.
#review #Covid_19_Warning #Quote
#review #Covid_19_Warning #Quote
How many times have I fallen
Believing your lies as truth
And yet always I stand up
To fall again by your false words
#review
Believing your lies as truth
And yet always I stand up
To fall again by your false words
#review
Marriage Life
It is a life,
where days and nights
of varying lengths
Succeed each other.
The days stay long
with a strength filled hold.
and night comes in
with the slightest pull.
Marriage Life
It is a life,
where days and nights
of varying lengths
Succeed each other.
The days stay long
with a strength filled hold.
and night comes in
with the slightest pull.
#ahmad #review #review #poetry
It is a life,
where days and nights
of varying lengths
Succeed each other.
The days stay long
with a strength filled hold.
and night comes in
with the slightest pull.
Marriage Life
It is a life,
where days and nights
of varying lengths
Succeed each other.
The days stay long
with a strength filled hold.
and night comes in
with the slightest pull.
#ahmad #review #review #poetry
i am not quite sure
why did god gave her powers
To control my blood
Cause everytime i see her
mine starts to overflow
in the veins of my heart
#alchemist #poem #review
why did god gave her powers
To control my blood
Cause everytime i see her
mine starts to overflow
in the veins of my heart
#alchemist #poem #review
No more hatred distractions will ain't windup me
Tired Enough! being slave to my weakness
Resolute to cherish how cumbersome would it be
Though harsh era..will overlive how cruel its deepness
Will make you proud.....the new me.
#aaravzavie #review
Tired Enough! being slave to my weakness
Resolute to cherish how cumbersome would it be
Though harsh era..will overlive how cruel its deepness
Will make you proud.....the new me.
#aaravzavie #review
Lockdown Day 1
A silver flagon with Japanese imprint
Sidney Sheldon taken off shelf
Bookmark pulled out
Couch fixed and cookies beside
Preparing for complete solitary
Day 1 and seemingly all fine
Mom's troublesome extravagant precautions demeanour
Doors-bolted, windows shut
Curtains drawn, mouths zipped
And father discovered, from trash an ancient half-cracked skin toned carrom-board
but little sister cried for snakes and ladders
And we chose to end-up watching television
Mom fried some 'Bread-pakodas' and 'papads' for us
And we all were on a 21-days tour
Played rummy, cracked jokes, we faked smiles on daddy's jokes and took interest in mom's third year break-up story
Had supper and on bed for second day of lockdown
#review #shiningstone #all #days21lockdownstory
A silver flagon with Japanese imprint
Sidney Sheldon taken off shelf
Bookmark pulled out
Couch fixed and cookies beside
Preparing for complete solitary
Day 1 and seemingly all fine
Mom's troublesome extravagant precautions demeanour
Doors-bolted, windows shut
Curtains drawn, mouths zipped
And father discovered, from trash an ancient half-cracked skin toned carrom-board
but little sister cried for snakes and ladders
And we chose to end-up watching television
Mom fried some 'Bread-pakodas' and 'papads' for us
And we all were on a 21-days tour
Played rummy, cracked jokes, we faked smiles on daddy's jokes and took interest in mom's third year break-up story
Had supper and on bed for second day of lockdown
#review #shiningstone #all #days21lockdownstory
summer romance
your body
tangled in mine
apathy and weariness
ravel together into
one complete
being
fading
describing my lust
vanishing worries
subtly crawling closer
to express
whimpers and winces
heavy and breathy
combine and lilt
into the the dark
your eyes and whispers
blindly addicting
wishing of me
to be yours
our mutual wishes
swirling down as
one similar dream
into the night
#CJ #poetry #review#CJ #poetry #review
your body
tangled in mine
apathy and weariness
ravel together into
one complete
being
fading
describing my lust
vanishing worries
subtly crawling closer
to express
whimpers and winces
heavy and breathy
combine and lilt
into the the dark
your eyes and whispers
blindly addicting
wishing of me
to be yours
our mutual wishes
swirling down as
one similar dream
into the night
#CJ #poetry #review#CJ #poetry #review
I used to believe,
I'm into.
But I realized,
I had never fallen for you.
#Vivektavinita #Review #random #quote
I'm into.
But I realized,
I had never fallen for you.
#Vivektavinita #Review #random #quote
{..... Theses all started to begin from the big bang, it opened up a new chapter,a chapter of heavenly bodies within the domain of this boundless universe. This new chapter gave rise to our planet Earth that paved the way for a new era , the era of life. Life on Earth under evolutionary changes brought a superior speicies with in the era that has been gifted with the potential to think.
This outstanding species discovered a thing that governs the universal laws, changing its life from stones to satellites.
This is the story of how the foundation for a modernized world was made,that even cost miserable sacrifices of mankind
This is the story of Mathematics..... }
#story
#everyone
#review
#needsuggestions
#Alex
Writers please help to make this passage looking good..
Suggest the corrections to be made.. Please🙏🙏🙏
This outstanding species discovered a thing that governs the universal laws, changing its life from stones to satellites.
This is the story of how the foundation for a modernized world was made,that even cost miserable sacrifices of mankind
This is the story of Mathematics..... }
#story
#everyone
#review
#needsuggestions
#Alex
Writers please help to make this passage looking good..
Suggest the corrections to be made.. Please🙏🙏🙏
The world screams ruthless and selfish
As the bull storms out the field,
Only I see the lone wolf hidden in his heart
Cause that's my man, I wouldn't give up!
I reach the footsteps of the temple,
I'd proudly own as it's all mine,
The holy sanctuary that bears his hearts,
Beats in cacophony to the trumpets of life;
The demon you see, he's my monastery,
As my freezing fingers calm his burning nerves,
Just as his ears and nose turn red in anger,
My lips finds his, he begins meditating .
The nape of his neck evaporate heat,
Reminds me of a hundred burning lamps;
But those eyes give me a rush, I don't wanna miss
There's a volcano of rage his body hides;
I'm still diving deep into an uncertain ocean,
Here I go without a safety gear, overlooking every flaw of his !
Because this demon you see is mine !
#poem #review #everyone #hannah
As the bull storms out the field,
Only I see the lone wolf hidden in his heart
Cause that's my man, I wouldn't give up!
I reach the footsteps of the temple,
I'd proudly own as it's all mine,
The holy sanctuary that bears his hearts,
Beats in cacophony to the trumpets of life;
The demon you see, he's my monastery,
As my freezing fingers calm his burning nerves,
Just as his ears and nose turn red in anger,
My lips finds his, he begins meditating .
The nape of his neck evaporate heat,
Reminds me of a hundred burning lamps;
But those eyes give me a rush, I don't wanna miss
There's a volcano of rage his body hides;
I'm still diving deep into an uncertain ocean,
Here I go without a safety gear, overlooking every flaw of his !
Because this demon you see is mine !
#poem #review #everyone #hannah