Wise Master
"Whoa! Looks like we are finally here!" Robert said.
"On the lap of the nature and very peaceful." Ellie added.
Master replied, "Yes this is the place where my masters and their masters used to come and practice. And believe me this place has every answer you aquire for."
"That sounds cool. But master, my question, which I think can be answered by you and we don't necessarily need to be here." Robert asked.
Master smiled, "Well. I think I will answer your question first and then I will tell you why we are here."
"If this place is supposed to be for masters then why did you bring us here? We are not masters, not even close to be like you."
"Yes master, I agree with him." Ellie added.
"Haha dear. I can see what you're trying to say. Who said this place is only for monks and masters?"
"I think you just said so."
"No dear. I said my masters used to come here, I didn't mention that only they can come here."
Both are now point blank at him.
"See, the biggest mistake you can ever make in your life is by doubting yourself. Never consider yourself not capable of doing anything. This stops you from doing all the great things you don't know you can do."
Both looked at each other and nodded.
Master continued, "And now as you can see, you need to question things and why you how you get the answers, my child."
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"Whoa! Looks like we are finally here!" Robert said.
"On the lap of the nature and very peaceful." Ellie added.
Master replied, "Yes this is the place where my masters and their masters used to come and practice. And believe me this place has every answer you aquire for."
"That sounds cool. But master, my question, which I think can be answered by you and we don't necessarily need to be here." Robert asked.
Master smiled, "Well. I think I will answer your question first and then I will tell you why we are here."
"If this place is supposed to be for masters then why did you bring us here? We are not masters, not even close to be like you."
"Yes master, I agree with him." Ellie added.
"Haha dear. I can see what you're trying to say. Who said this place is only for monks and masters?"
"I think you just said so."
"No dear. I said my masters used to come here, I didn't mention that only they can come here."
Both are now point blank at him.
"See, the biggest mistake you can ever make in your life is by doubting yourself. Never consider yourself not capable of doing anything. This stops you from doing all the great things you don't know you can do."
Both looked at each other and nodded.
Master continued, "And now as you can see, you need to question things and why you how you get the answers, my child."
#wca #wcss #review
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Laughter
Tell me if you've heard a sound
More musical than a newborn's laugh,
The playful merry giggle, as though,
Singing a song on an angel's behalf
Tell me you've heard a sound
More anxious than the laugh a of freshman,
The tense, restrained, brittle chortle
As he bumps into people now and again.
Tell me if you've heard a sound
More dulcet than a bride's laugh,
The rosy, shy, gleeful chuckle,
As she acknowledges her better half.
Tell me if you've heard a sound
More empty than the laugh of broken hearts,
The mirthless, hollow, heavy breaths,
When from it's lover it departs.
Tell me if you've heard a sound
More proud than the laugh of a victor,
The unrestrained, triumphant bellow,
As the vanity grows thicker.
Tell me you've heard a sound
More excrutiating than a mourner's laugh,
The distant, ironical, accusing howl,
As he writes a loved one's epitaph.
Tell me you've heard a sound
More frightening than a king's laughter,
The hysterical, maniacal, frenzied roar
As a thousand armies trail after.
Tell me you've heard a sound,
More outcast than the laughter of the fallen,
The melancholic, slight, satisfactory smile
That adorns the face in the coffin.
-Aarushi Tahilramani
A/N: Guys this is the first time I'm writing a poem of this sort... I may give it for a contest too... So I really need honest suggestions:)
Laughter
Tell me if you've heard a sound
More musical than a newborn's laugh,
The playful merry giggle, as though,
Singing a song on an angel's behalf
Tell me you've heard a sound
More anxious than the laugh a of freshman,
The tense, restrained, brittle chortle
As he bumps into people now and again.
Tell me if you've heard a sound
More dulcet than a bride's laugh,
The rosy, shy, gleeful chuckle,
As she acknowledges her better half.
Tell me if you've heard a sound
More empty than the laugh of broken hearts,
The mirthless, hollow, heavy breaths,
When from it's lover it departs.
Tell me if you've heard a sound
More proud than the laugh of a victor,
The unrestrained, triumphant bellow,
As the vanity grows thicker.
Tell me you've heard a sound
More excrutiating than a mourner's laugh,
The distant, ironical, accusing howl,
As he writes a loved one's epitaph.
Tell me you've heard a sound
More frightening than a king's laughter,
The hysterical, maniacal, frenzied roar
As a thousand armies trail after.
Tell me you've heard a sound,
More outcast than the laughter of the fallen,
The melancholic, slight, satisfactory smile
That adorns the face in the coffin.
-Aarushi Tahilramani
A/N: Guys this is the first time I'm writing a poem of this sort... I may give it for a contest too... So I really need honest suggestions:)
Two trees
Two trees were in the park
One of them was me
Me and my brother both big and bold
We were each other family
Each day was beautiful
With flowers blooming and birds chirping
Until one day some people came
And took my family
My brother screamed as they cut through
I watched in horror nothing to do
I was alone I was abandoned
I felt the pain
The spring went
Then came rain
#poetry #review
Two trees were in the park
One of them was me
Me and my brother both big and bold
We were each other family
Each day was beautiful
With flowers blooming and birds chirping
Until one day some people came
And took my family
My brother screamed as they cut through
I watched in horror nothing to do
I was alone I was abandoned
I felt the pain
The spring went
Then came rain
#poetry #review
There once was a crow,
Stands on the road to bow.
People are passing through soon,
She'd ne'er caught; with grace of the boon.
Flying up on the sky and keeping its flow.
#Limerick (rhyme scheme "aabba") #creative_writing #review
Stands on the road to bow.
People are passing through soon,
She'd ne'er caught; with grace of the boon.
Flying up on the sky and keeping its flow.
#Limerick (rhyme scheme "aabba") #creative_writing #review
In the darkness of night
The king is for a kingdom
And for a queen
The queen had a lover
Who was not the king
In the darkness of night
It comes for the queen
It sits besides her as it leans
The Knight at the door noticed it all
He informed the king who was furious of all
He took his sword and went towards her chamber
With fire inside burning like an amber
He entered her chamber with anger in face
In a move to kill in a hast
Moonlight fell on his sword
It shone as if it has melted on
But his throat also had a shine
It shone red, red and bright
It was blood all over his neck
He turned and watched the knight
It all happened in the darkness of the night
Now the queen had a king who she loved
And the king had a kingdom with all his right.
#poetry #review #Abhijit
The king is for a kingdom
And for a queen
The queen had a lover
Who was not the king
In the darkness of night
It comes for the queen
It sits besides her as it leans
The Knight at the door noticed it all
He informed the king who was furious of all
He took his sword and went towards her chamber
With fire inside burning like an amber
He entered her chamber with anger in face
In a move to kill in a hast
Moonlight fell on his sword
It shone as if it has melted on
But his throat also had a shine
It shone red, red and bright
It was blood all over his neck
He turned and watched the knight
It all happened in the darkness of the night
Now the queen had a king who she loved
And the king had a kingdom with all his right.
#poetry #review #Abhijit
The Night Sky.
So still yet so alive,
Like sleeping bees in a hive.
Magnificently beating from one heart,
But still so far apart.
Singing to my eyes,
Like a giant sound system.
So loud and yet,
So quiet.
The darkness suddenly
made elegant,
Like a black silk
Dotted with extravagant diamonds.
Sheer beauty it is,
to every open and closed eye,
to live in denial of this
would be to live a lie.
Oh wonder!
Why are you gone by morning?
I'm always left lacking,
Till I'm saved by the evening.
#review #poetry #Rocky
So still yet so alive,
Like sleeping bees in a hive.
Magnificently beating from one heart,
But still so far apart.
Singing to my eyes,
Like a giant sound system.
So loud and yet,
So quiet.
The darkness suddenly
made elegant,
Like a black silk
Dotted with extravagant diamonds.
Sheer beauty it is,
to every open and closed eye,
to live in denial of this
would be to live a lie.
Oh wonder!
Why are you gone by morning?
I'm always left lacking,
Till I'm saved by the evening.
#review #poetry #Rocky
#review
Hey Guys i am Writing a fantasy story to Get rid of laziness and Would love to hear your thoughts on this 😊♥️👍🏻 also I would Apologize for the grammatical errors cuz i suck at english 😓
🔰 Introduction Story part 1
Lost Legacy ⚔️
In the time of darkness,
there was a tribe that's known as the Aurora and They were the rulers who ruled the great lands for centuries.However The glory of those warriors made was lost due to the mistakes of the later rulers and because of their wrongdoing, the Auroras' were banished from the great Lands for eternity. Eventually this led to the downfall of these noble heroes and destruction of that legendary tribe.
As time went on the whole tribe was destroyed but secretly a few managed to escape before the destruction.
by the time, after a long and exhausting journey, those fugitives found a suitable place to settle and that's how the resurrection of the Auroras began "
Cheers! ♥️
Hey Guys i am Writing a fantasy story to Get rid of laziness and Would love to hear your thoughts on this 😊♥️👍🏻 also I would Apologize for the grammatical errors cuz i suck at english 😓
🔰 Introduction Story part 1
Lost Legacy ⚔️
In the time of darkness,
there was a tribe that's known as the Aurora and They were the rulers who ruled the great lands for centuries.However The glory of those warriors made was lost due to the mistakes of the later rulers and because of their wrongdoing, the Auroras' were banished from the great Lands for eternity. Eventually this led to the downfall of these noble heroes and destruction of that legendary tribe.
As time went on the whole tribe was destroyed but secretly a few managed to escape before the destruction.
by the time, after a long and exhausting journey, those fugitives found a suitable place to settle and that's how the resurrection of the Auroras began "
Cheers! ♥️
The Assassin and The Pin of Velleity
Chapter 2 (part 2)
The large cabin in Kobayashi tower belongs to Mr. M, the most notorious drug lord who wears the facade of a big businessman in the days and turns into his real self at night. Toya stands in his cabin watching Mr. M lightning up his huge cigar and taking a drag on it with his unusually large lips, somehow the only opening to his otherwise balloon-like face. His eyes and nose seem nonexistent as if drawn with a marker on sculpture rather than solid clay.
The walls of his cabin have majestic decorations, some of the highest-paid paintings hang there. Toya finds them senseless as they look like a ten-year-old have scrapped his crayon on the canvas at best. Along with the paintings, there are heads of various animals, tiger, deer, and lion all lined up on his wall beside the grotesque painting of a murder scene.
Toya wonders if his head would be the next and then swallows hard, his back stretched with tension. He looks the other way to try and take his mind off from the fearsome thoughts. He looks at the windows, they are covered with silk drapings perhaps costing more than what Toya has earned all through his life, he swallows again, this time it feels like he had swallowed a mouth full of sand, shifting his glance to the Mr. M's work desk, a piece of beauty. Mr. M enjoys killing people by banging their heads on this table he recalls and all of a sudden the beauty of the table vanishes.
The chair on which Mr. M has been sitting all these while creaks under his weight as he leans back. Mr. M has a round body just like his face and with a weight of 250 pounds, he looks like a bull ready to horn you to death.
After a long lingering silence Mr. M finally speaks, "You failed again!" He says chewing bitterly at his cigar in anger.
"Yes" Toya stammers and nods timidly, his eyes strictly focused on the floor not daring to look up.
"You are trying to tell me that three brilliant assassins couldn't kill a barely adult boy?" He bangs on the work table infuriated by the repeated failure to kill Hitori, his voice booming and echoing in the cabin.
"The boy is not ordinary sir. Out of the three assassins we sent to get him none came back. When we tried to find them out the only thing that we found was a left foot, ankle-down stuck in a bloodied shoe. To what happened to the rest of his body we don't know. That boy is pure evil sir, he's a monster." Toya replies, the image of the torn off foot swimming in his head as if plastered there.
The foot was the single most horrid thing he has watched in his life, it was unbelievable the way it must have been severed from the body. There were no signs of it being cut by a sharp tool or even teeth or nails, it was just torn off like it must've been pulled apart from the body. First, the skin must have torn apart like a rubber stretches out after getting pulled beyond its limit, spiders crawl up his body thinking about it. It must have lead to a blood spill, then the ligaments, muscles, and then finally the bone must have broken with a sound of snap!
He cringes at the thought, needles prick the back of his neck and his calf, his ears wiggle in irritation. What would the sound of his screams have looked like? Oh the pain, the suffering! Thinking all this makes Toya's stomach churn uncomfortably even though he had been in the business of killing people for 30 years now.
Author's note: I tried to work on all the suggestions I received in the earlier parts of the story.
#tm #story #review
Chapter 2 (part 2)
The large cabin in Kobayashi tower belongs to Mr. M, the most notorious drug lord who wears the facade of a big businessman in the days and turns into his real self at night. Toya stands in his cabin watching Mr. M lightning up his huge cigar and taking a drag on it with his unusually large lips, somehow the only opening to his otherwise balloon-like face. His eyes and nose seem nonexistent as if drawn with a marker on sculpture rather than solid clay.
The walls of his cabin have majestic decorations, some of the highest-paid paintings hang there. Toya finds them senseless as they look like a ten-year-old have scrapped his crayon on the canvas at best. Along with the paintings, there are heads of various animals, tiger, deer, and lion all lined up on his wall beside the grotesque painting of a murder scene.
Toya wonders if his head would be the next and then swallows hard, his back stretched with tension. He looks the other way to try and take his mind off from the fearsome thoughts. He looks at the windows, they are covered with silk drapings perhaps costing more than what Toya has earned all through his life, he swallows again, this time it feels like he had swallowed a mouth full of sand, shifting his glance to the Mr. M's work desk, a piece of beauty. Mr. M enjoys killing people by banging their heads on this table he recalls and all of a sudden the beauty of the table vanishes.
The chair on which Mr. M has been sitting all these while creaks under his weight as he leans back. Mr. M has a round body just like his face and with a weight of 250 pounds, he looks like a bull ready to horn you to death.
After a long lingering silence Mr. M finally speaks, "You failed again!" He says chewing bitterly at his cigar in anger.
"Yes" Toya stammers and nods timidly, his eyes strictly focused on the floor not daring to look up.
"You are trying to tell me that three brilliant assassins couldn't kill a barely adult boy?" He bangs on the work table infuriated by the repeated failure to kill Hitori, his voice booming and echoing in the cabin.
"The boy is not ordinary sir. Out of the three assassins we sent to get him none came back. When we tried to find them out the only thing that we found was a left foot, ankle-down stuck in a bloodied shoe. To what happened to the rest of his body we don't know. That boy is pure evil sir, he's a monster." Toya replies, the image of the torn off foot swimming in his head as if plastered there.
The foot was the single most horrid thing he has watched in his life, it was unbelievable the way it must have been severed from the body. There were no signs of it being cut by a sharp tool or even teeth or nails, it was just torn off like it must've been pulled apart from the body. First, the skin must have torn apart like a rubber stretches out after getting pulled beyond its limit, spiders crawl up his body thinking about it. It must have lead to a blood spill, then the ligaments, muscles, and then finally the bone must have broken with a sound of snap!
He cringes at the thought, needles prick the back of his neck and his calf, his ears wiggle in irritation. What would the sound of his screams have looked like? Oh the pain, the suffering! Thinking all this makes Toya's stomach churn uncomfortably even though he had been in the business of killing people for 30 years now.
Author's note: I tried to work on all the suggestions I received in the earlier parts of the story.
#tm #story #review
(A SMALL STORY OF A BOY WHO FORGOT TO WAKE UP HER GIRL THIS MORNING)
I know you hate,
But I am not lying mate,
I am sorry that I didn't make it,
Inside it feels like shitttt,
I am really sorry form bottom of my heart.
Inside deep it really pierced me apart.
I am feeling so bad right now,
Continuing thinking this happened but how?
I was happy at night,
Excited to wake you up in light,
Don't know how it all got destroyed,
Deep inside it feels like void.
I know I am not worth of forgive,
But I will ask god to make me this moment relive,
So that I can make the mistake correct,
And so everything becomes according to which I expect.
I know this all seems fake, because I really couldn't make.
I would always be thinking about this moment,
And I felt like I lost the battle to th e opponent.
Sorry my deepest apologies.
#review #please #suggest #feedbacks
I know you hate,
But I am not lying mate,
I am sorry that I didn't make it,
Inside it feels like shitttt,
I am really sorry form bottom of my heart.
Inside deep it really pierced me apart.
I am feeling so bad right now,
Continuing thinking this happened but how?
I was happy at night,
Excited to wake you up in light,
Don't know how it all got destroyed,
Deep inside it feels like void.
I know I am not worth of forgive,
But I will ask god to make me this moment relive,
So that I can make the mistake correct,
And so everything becomes according to which I expect.
I know this all seems fake, because I really couldn't make.
I would always be thinking about this moment,
And I felt like I lost the battle to th e opponent.
Sorry my deepest apologies.
#review #please #suggest #feedbacks
Letters of the dead
Letter 1
🔸To the girl who walked away🔸
Why did i thought you would stick around after that? Well it was because you said you would, but i shouldn't have believed that should i now? you told me to show you my demons, you said you would love me no matter what. you told me scars can be beautiful too. you convinced me that is what love is, sharing it all, being one. look where that led us though? why did you walk away after making a promise? Why did you make me believe i can have good, why did you say i can have that heaven if you were to take it away? I am curious.
From your shadow
#review #story #kido
Letter 1
🔸To the girl who walked away🔸
Why did i thought you would stick around after that? Well it was because you said you would, but i shouldn't have believed that should i now? you told me to show you my demons, you said you would love me no matter what. you told me scars can be beautiful too. you convinced me that is what love is, sharing it all, being one. look where that led us though? why did you walk away after making a promise? Why did you make me believe i can have good, why did you say i can have that heaven if you were to take it away? I am curious.
From your shadow
#review #story #kido
Letters of the dead
A letter from her
🔸To the guy who have the guts.🔸
I am impressed you wrote me this letter. You actually don't know why i walked away? Your scars, your demons are the ones that cost me my family, my dad and yet you have the guts to ask me why i walked away? ... it is because of you, your demons are the reason i don't see my dad anymore. It is because your scars are the reason i don't go to sleep at night, it is because of your demons i see my mom mindless, out of life everyday. It is because of you i have lost my self. You are the reason i will never be happy, you are the reason that i have a scared soul, heart and life. You want to know why i walked away? well that is why, because u are my scar.
Gabby
#review #story #kido
A letter from her
🔸To the guy who have the guts.🔸
I am impressed you wrote me this letter. You actually don't know why i walked away? Your scars, your demons are the ones that cost me my family, my dad and yet you have the guts to ask me why i walked away? ... it is because of you, your demons are the reason i don't see my dad anymore. It is because your scars are the reason i don't go to sleep at night, it is because of your demons i see my mom mindless, out of life everyday. It is because of you i have lost my self. You are the reason i will never be happy, you are the reason that i have a scared soul, heart and life. You want to know why i walked away? well that is why, because u are my scar.
Gabby
#review #story #kido
It hurts. It hurts so damn much. I saw your lifeless body. Damn me! But you never said I can’t. I tried. I tried so damn much. But I saw only myself. Tired, exhausted, lost, fatigued, peaceful. Wake up. Open your eyes and I could go on pretending again, I don’t know you, Manav. You were love. I grew up watching you. The sky is full of stars and you are no where. You said till the sky is full of the stars you would be there but you lied. You didn’t tell. You were cornered. I didn’t care. You were hurting. Now, I am hurting. Its been three days and my headache won’t stop. Each time, I go to eat, I remember you would never eat again. I broke down in front of my mother. Might be the first time I cried in front of my mother. I cant help it. You were not just a person on the screen. You were me. Full of life, full of dreams. I am opening my book and I close it. What should I do so I never meet those people? What should I do so no more dreams are crushed? I can’t believe yet. Four suicides aren’t coincidence but I cant neglect your situation. You were hurting. You took your life or someone else did it. I don’t care. I just want to tell you, you weren’t you. You were we. You were kind and compassionate. You were full of sympathy and empathy. Oh, how much I hate myself for not telling you how much I loved you. If I had told you I love you each day, would it had made a difference? Would you have been here? Among us. Curse me! I didn’t even know you lived so close to my house. I didn’t even know I walked those streets each day. How many of such lives I walk out of everyday and live in ignorance. You are one against the million, you know that, don’t you? I don’t even know what should I do now? In this world of hatred and violence, should I extend a hand of love and compassion? But how? How should I tell somebody you aren’t alone? I will love you, believe in you, walk along you and fight for you. How should I let anybody know? Why didn’t anybody teach me? Why did everybody embraced me when I laughed and bullied me when I cried? Why did everybody gave attention when I was angry and frustrated when I was sulking? Why I was a coward when I was sweet and brave when I fought? How do I tell someone embrace me even when I cry, give me attention even if I sulk, pat my back even if I am sweet? If you did, I will still be your brave, worthy, son or brother or husband. Don’t take care of my food or clothes or my room, take care of me. Tell me, it’s okay to lose. Its okay to back down. It’s okay to cry. It’s okay to feel. Tell us, it’s okay to live. It’s okay to breathe.
#scribble #ray #review
#scribble #ray #review
All the day and nights have gone thinking where the teaching has gone wrong that's why your words are stinking. No droplets of water are impure until they touch the surface of earth. No child is wrong until they touch the surface of conditioning of this world.
Whenever there is knock at the door, we all feel happy and surprise, and take time to arrange things to actually organize. Sooner or later, we have forgotten our true self, and we have closed our real personalities in the cupboard in different shelf.
Life is really not a debate its actually more of picking up the right bullets from the enemy's death crate.
*PUBG*. Arguments and arguments wouldn't take us anywhere, but definitely would snatch our peace and health care. A ray of light can be useful for the person who was in darkness from last 1 year but it cannot be useful for the person who is blind. A word of voice can be useful for a person who is in darkness amd is blind from 1 last year but cannot for the person who can see. A right approach towards life makes us fail in short term but always make us successful in long term. I and most of the people can only shake your vision for the life but cannot transform it as what lies inside of you only you know better. There can be days when you don't have anything and feel like lost, but don't ever forget the bigger the thing is, the higher is its cost.
#review
Whenever there is knock at the door, we all feel happy and surprise, and take time to arrange things to actually organize. Sooner or later, we have forgotten our true self, and we have closed our real personalities in the cupboard in different shelf.
Life is really not a debate its actually more of picking up the right bullets from the enemy's death crate.
*PUBG*. Arguments and arguments wouldn't take us anywhere, but definitely would snatch our peace and health care. A ray of light can be useful for the person who was in darkness from last 1 year but it cannot be useful for the person who is blind. A word of voice can be useful for a person who is in darkness amd is blind from 1 last year but cannot for the person who can see. A right approach towards life makes us fail in short term but always make us successful in long term. I and most of the people can only shake your vision for the life but cannot transform it as what lies inside of you only you know better. There can be days when you don't have anything and feel like lost, but don't ever forget the bigger the thing is, the higher is its cost.
#review
Nature
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves crash into the rocks.
Out here there is no time on my clock.
I then look out over the ocean,
And it feels like my life has lost its commotion.
The sun sets down over the clouds.
But the orange glow around makes me proud.
As the night draws near.
I feel like where I need to be is here.
The soothing nature this afternoon brings
Just feels like such a beautiful thing.
I sit and wonder where life will go,
But right now all I want is for time to slow.
To enjoy this moment and feel free,
To clear my mind and find some glee.
It's days like these I truly treasure.
Amazing nights and beautiful weather.
It may not seem like much.
But it's moments like these I want to clutch.
For once I feel like life is bliss.
So many hard days in which my happiness was missed.
I could get lost listening to the waves.
Listening to the birds and watching how the clouds behave
Credits @The_toxic_guy
#AK #review @poetry
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves crash into the rocks.
Out here there is no time on my clock.
I then look out over the ocean,
And it feels like my life has lost its commotion.
The sun sets down over the clouds.
But the orange glow around makes me proud.
As the night draws near.
I feel like where I need to be is here.
The soothing nature this afternoon brings
Just feels like such a beautiful thing.
I sit and wonder where life will go,
But right now all I want is for time to slow.
To enjoy this moment and feel free,
To clear my mind and find some glee.
It's days like these I truly treasure.
Amazing nights and beautiful weather.
It may not seem like much.
But it's moments like these I want to clutch.
For once I feel like life is bliss.
So many hard days in which my happiness was missed.
I could get lost listening to the waves.
Listening to the birds and watching how the clouds behave
Credits @The_toxic_guy
#AK #review @poetry
The Nature
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves crash into the rocks.
Out here there is no time on my clock.
I then look out over the ocean,
And it feels like my life has lost its commotion.
The sun sets down over the clouds.
But the orange glow around makes me proud.
As the night draws near.
I feel like where I need to be is here.
The soothing nature this afternoon brings
Just feels like such a beautiful thing.
I sit and wonder where life will go,
But right now all I want is for time to slow.
To enjoy this moment and feel free,
To clear my mind and find some glee.
It's days like these I truly treasure.
Amazing nights and beautiful weather.
It may not seem like much.
But it's moments like these I want to clutch.
For once I feel like life is bliss.
So many hard days in which my happiness was missed.
I could get lost listening to the waves.
Listening to the birds and watching how the clouds behave
Credits angad khanuja - The_toxic_guy
#AK #review #poetry
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves crash into the rocks.
Out here there is no time on my clock.
I then look out over the ocean,
And it feels like my life has lost its commotion.
The sun sets down over the clouds.
But the orange glow around makes me proud.
As the night draws near.
I feel like where I need to be is here.
The soothing nature this afternoon brings
Just feels like such a beautiful thing.
I sit and wonder where life will go,
But right now all I want is for time to slow.
To enjoy this moment and feel free,
To clear my mind and find some glee.
It's days like these I truly treasure.
Amazing nights and beautiful weather.
It may not seem like much.
But it's moments like these I want to clutch.
For once I feel like life is bliss.
So many hard days in which my happiness was missed.
I could get lost listening to the waves.
Listening to the birds and watching how the clouds behave
Credits angad khanuja - The_toxic_guy
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PENNILESS
He sat there holding a cardboard saying 'Beg For Money'. The bowl was empty and penniless. I realize that an empty bowl would obviously be penniless. But I just can't help not emphasizing the metaphorical resonance it shares with my life.
I lent him a dollar and he said "keep living, young man".
Empty be the bowl for I, albeit for he, 'tis penniless.
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He sat there holding a cardboard saying 'Beg For Money'. The bowl was empty and penniless. I realize that an empty bowl would obviously be penniless. But I just can't help not emphasizing the metaphorical resonance it shares with my life.
I lent him a dollar and he said "keep living, young man".
Empty be the bowl for I, albeit for he, 'tis penniless.
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Letter of the dead
Letter from him 2
🔸To the girl with the demons🔸
Now i am your demon? I remember to be your happiness, your world. I knew how bad my scars were.. i guess it is me who knew how deep they were not you, so maybe i should have known that those scars could cost me you. i was in haze with all the love i forgot i was a dark soul. You gave me light. And with your letter not only did you take my only light,but you also have woken all my beasts. I don't think i will ever see light again. I don't want it anymore. All i wanted was you. i should have known that we were too good to be true. Sorry for causing you so much pain but i will never forgive you too.
Once your shadow
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Letter from him 2
🔸To the girl with the demons🔸
Now i am your demon? I remember to be your happiness, your world. I knew how bad my scars were.. i guess it is me who knew how deep they were not you, so maybe i should have known that those scars could cost me you. i was in haze with all the love i forgot i was a dark soul. You gave me light. And with your letter not only did you take my only light,but you also have woken all my beasts. I don't think i will ever see light again. I don't want it anymore. All i wanted was you. i should have known that we were too good to be true. Sorry for causing you so much pain but i will never forgive you too.
Once your shadow
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For the love of My Nation
In the mists of war, I pray
I pray for those who died
The brave, the bold, the Courageous
The one who made the ultimate sacrifice
For once you never thought of your family
For once you never Flinched
For you did know the price for freedom
Price given by a life
You lived a life and died in pride
From you the nation learns how to keep duty first and family aside
From you we know the reality of our unwelcomed guest
Your life is nothing but nation biggest bequest
The candle spread light
So, did you
The stars twinkle
So, would you
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In the mists of war, I pray
I pray for those who died
The brave, the bold, the Courageous
The one who made the ultimate sacrifice
For once you never thought of your family
For once you never Flinched
For you did know the price for freedom
Price given by a life
You lived a life and died in pride
From you the nation learns how to keep duty first and family aside
From you we know the reality of our unwelcomed guest
Your life is nothing but nation biggest bequest
The candle spread light
So, did you
The stars twinkle
So, would you
#review #Abhijit