#review
Every relationship starts with friendship. And every friendship starts with a hello or hi.
Even though we don't become friends with everyone we shake hands with and sometimes we hardly know someone enough to become friends with but indeed they turn out to be exactly the kind of friend you need.
How does this happen? It's because you cannot make a person your friend. You can only propose your friendship to them. It's only natural for us to exhibit the kind of qualities we seek. And the people we come in touch with may also seek those qualities in you. That's how you find company. And as time passes, you know how many habits you share, what are the hobbies you may want to explore with them like listening to the same songs or gossip about the same person in your class or workplace.
Friendship comes naturally.. Every other relationship needs a lot of work in its foundation to its peak. Friends don't need that kind of leg work. All it needs is a gesture. A gesture of kindness when your life hits you in the face like a cold gush of air or a gesture of goodwill when you wanna borrow a pen..
In any case... Friendship finds its place in two hearts by itself. And for that reason.. I think friendship is much bigger and greater than love but taken for granted more than love.
Every relationship starts with friendship. And every friendship starts with a hello or hi.
Even though we don't become friends with everyone we shake hands with and sometimes we hardly know someone enough to become friends with but indeed they turn out to be exactly the kind of friend you need.
How does this happen? It's because you cannot make a person your friend. You can only propose your friendship to them. It's only natural for us to exhibit the kind of qualities we seek. And the people we come in touch with may also seek those qualities in you. That's how you find company. And as time passes, you know how many habits you share, what are the hobbies you may want to explore with them like listening to the same songs or gossip about the same person in your class or workplace.
Friendship comes naturally.. Every other relationship needs a lot of work in its foundation to its peak. Friends don't need that kind of leg work. All it needs is a gesture. A gesture of kindness when your life hits you in the face like a cold gush of air or a gesture of goodwill when you wanna borrow a pen..
In any case... Friendship finds its place in two hearts by itself. And for that reason.. I think friendship is much bigger and greater than love but taken for granted more than love.
Topic : We are in love again.
See ! we are in love again,
with the faint breeze that touches our cheek,
and swirls around us like a freak.
See ! we are in love again,
with the butterflies that are roistering across the bridge,
and almost everywhere in our balcony, park, street, and ridge.
The peerless beauty of slades, the uncalm sea, and the grander mount.
All are mystical in the sense of what life is all about.
See ! we are in love again,
with those memories that were supposed to be buried in the core of our hearts,
and we never took the piss out of them cause it really hurts.
See ! we are in love again,
with those old books that were kept for being sold to ragman weekly.
But, now we don't want to, cause we'll love to scan them afresh keenly.
See ! we are in love again,
with the countless stars in the night sky, the vivid colours of the birds,
and the folktales of our native lands.
See ! we are in love again,
with roadside diners where we spent hours babbling,
and the forgotten songs of gone days, yes! forgotten, no matter how much we considered them everlasting.
See ! we are in love again,
with ourselves just like when in games we used to be spies,
and whenever we used to play and chase after fireflies.
See ! we are in love again,
with the thoughts of being loved even after thousands of heartbreaks due to overcommit.
Cause we have known that true meaning of love is in the soul and not in getting it.
#poetry
#rks
#review
See ! we are in love again,
with the faint breeze that touches our cheek,
and swirls around us like a freak.
See ! we are in love again,
with the butterflies that are roistering across the bridge,
and almost everywhere in our balcony, park, street, and ridge.
The peerless beauty of slades, the uncalm sea, and the grander mount.
All are mystical in the sense of what life is all about.
See ! we are in love again,
with those memories that were supposed to be buried in the core of our hearts,
and we never took the piss out of them cause it really hurts.
See ! we are in love again,
with those old books that were kept for being sold to ragman weekly.
But, now we don't want to, cause we'll love to scan them afresh keenly.
See ! we are in love again,
with the countless stars in the night sky, the vivid colours of the birds,
and the folktales of our native lands.
See ! we are in love again,
with roadside diners where we spent hours babbling,
and the forgotten songs of gone days, yes! forgotten, no matter how much we considered them everlasting.
See ! we are in love again,
with ourselves just like when in games we used to be spies,
and whenever we used to play and chase after fireflies.
See ! we are in love again,
with the thoughts of being loved even after thousands of heartbreaks due to overcommit.
Cause we have known that true meaning of love is in the soul and not in getting it.
#poetry
#rks
#review
ME
Look at me- my face and body,
the little hair are on par with my ear,
Smile like an evergreen garden of white roses,
Eyes with both happiness and fear.
I stand with my hand on my waist,
And walk like an innocent kid they say.
And say that I don't talk much with individuals,
But in a group I can make 'em laugh away.
I've got to hear that I dream a lot,
And think of the future way too far,
My destination is the moon you see.
Even though I enjoy the pretty little stars.
In this kid like girl with a naive heart,
Is a young woman growing with pace.
That might sometimes be dead silent from inside,
But will always have a cheerful smile on her face.
I'll laugh out loud and let you enjoy the naive heart,
Because I believe it makes us feel better,
But the woman inside me is building a story,
Hand picking every single letter.
Neither the naive kid in me is fake,
Nor the strong and dreamy woman is,
I am just as vivid as human touch,
Like a painful slap and a soothing kiss.
#review
#mans
#poetry
Look at me- my face and body,
the little hair are on par with my ear,
Smile like an evergreen garden of white roses,
Eyes with both happiness and fear.
I stand with my hand on my waist,
And walk like an innocent kid they say.
And say that I don't talk much with individuals,
But in a group I can make 'em laugh away.
I've got to hear that I dream a lot,
And think of the future way too far,
My destination is the moon you see.
Even though I enjoy the pretty little stars.
In this kid like girl with a naive heart,
Is a young woman growing with pace.
That might sometimes be dead silent from inside,
But will always have a cheerful smile on her face.
I'll laugh out loud and let you enjoy the naive heart,
Because I believe it makes us feel better,
But the woman inside me is building a story,
Hand picking every single letter.
Neither the naive kid in me is fake,
Nor the strong and dreamy woman is,
I am just as vivid as human touch,
Like a painful slap and a soothing kiss.
#review
#mans
#poetry
Returns… You are so beautiful My perfect love is mine Give me a little love Bend over the steps Give it a smile I get wet with you Give it rain sometimes Live without you Don't give me that moment My love story is connected You are both where I am Friend my only your passion Bend over the steps Give it a smile I get wet with you Give it rain sometimes Live without you Don't give me that moment. #review
*********************LIFE and PUPPET ***********************
I wish the life was simpler and puppet ( human ) of life were not connected with the wants of emotions, needs ,love and care.
However life is complicated with puppet getting dissolve into the wants of everything and leaving them in shade of despair when things fall apart. Puppet are moving from one up to another up or another down or vice versa. During this phase one learn to find oneself as a individual or get lost in the phase to find one self . While some puppet get better, some Puppet get worse and some puppet never come in terms with acceptance of anything really happened to oneself.
So the question arises are you genuinely happy with yourself and your surroundings ? there is need of evaluation of oneself to be at onset of better puppet. One need to address the statement do we really need that transformation and what is the obstacle & hurdles in the way. Are we failing to be self motivated and the feel of success is missing, does one need to experience that success day in day out which will bring genuine happiness in us ? It is the time we heal the right way so that we don't keep bleeding .
One has to start waking up in the morning with the feel of happiness and excitement of really doing better than yesterday. One has nothing to lose and there is so much to conquer ,does that make you feel excited. Let's work hard with oneself, invest something really on serious level and see the outcome. At the end of the day we really need to feel that it is what we wanted so as to call a better puppet :)
#review #article #KS
I wish the life was simpler and puppet ( human ) of life were not connected with the wants of emotions, needs ,love and care.
However life is complicated with puppet getting dissolve into the wants of everything and leaving them in shade of despair when things fall apart. Puppet are moving from one up to another up or another down or vice versa. During this phase one learn to find oneself as a individual or get lost in the phase to find one self . While some puppet get better, some Puppet get worse and some puppet never come in terms with acceptance of anything really happened to oneself.
So the question arises are you genuinely happy with yourself and your surroundings ? there is need of evaluation of oneself to be at onset of better puppet. One need to address the statement do we really need that transformation and what is the obstacle & hurdles in the way. Are we failing to be self motivated and the feel of success is missing, does one need to experience that success day in day out which will bring genuine happiness in us ? It is the time we heal the right way so that we don't keep bleeding .
One has to start waking up in the morning with the feel of happiness and excitement of really doing better than yesterday. One has nothing to lose and there is so much to conquer ,does that make you feel excited. Let's work hard with oneself, invest something really on serious level and see the outcome. At the end of the day we really need to feel that it is what we wanted so as to call a better puppet :)
#review #article #KS
****LIFE and PUPPET ******
I wish the life was simpler and puppet ( human ) of life were not connected with the wants of emotions, needs ,love and care.
However life is complicated with puppet getting dissolve into the wants of everything and leaving them in shade of despair when things fall apart. Puppet are moving from one up to another up or another down or vice versa. During this phase one learn to find oneself as a individual or get lost in the phase to find one self . While some puppet get better, some Puppet get worse and some puppet never come in terms with acceptance of anything really happened to oneself.
So the question arises are you genuinely happy with yourself and your surroundings ? there is need of evaluation of oneself to be at onset of better puppet. One need to address the statement do we really need that transformation and what is the obstacle & hurdles in the way. Are we failing to be self motivated and the feel of success is missing, does one need to experience that success day in day out which will bring genuine happiness in us ? It is the time we heal the right way so that we don't keep bleeding .
One has to start waking up in the morning with the feel of happiness and excitement of really doing better than yesterday. One has nothing to lose and there is so much to conquer ,does that make you feel excited. Let's work hard with oneself, invest something really on serious level and see the outcome. At the end of the day we really need to feel that it is what we wanted so as to call a better puppet :)
#review #article #KS
I wish the life was simpler and puppet ( human ) of life were not connected with the wants of emotions, needs ,love and care.
However life is complicated with puppet getting dissolve into the wants of everything and leaving them in shade of despair when things fall apart. Puppet are moving from one up to another up or another down or vice versa. During this phase one learn to find oneself as a individual or get lost in the phase to find one self . While some puppet get better, some Puppet get worse and some puppet never come in terms with acceptance of anything really happened to oneself.
So the question arises are you genuinely happy with yourself and your surroundings ? there is need of evaluation of oneself to be at onset of better puppet. One need to address the statement do we really need that transformation and what is the obstacle & hurdles in the way. Are we failing to be self motivated and the feel of success is missing, does one need to experience that success day in day out which will bring genuine happiness in us ? It is the time we heal the right way so that we don't keep bleeding .
One has to start waking up in the morning with the feel of happiness and excitement of really doing better than yesterday. One has nothing to lose and there is so much to conquer ,does that make you feel excited. Let's work hard with oneself, invest something really on serious level and see the outcome. At the end of the day we really need to feel that it is what we wanted so as to call a better puppet :)
#review #article #KS
Untitled excerpt
Nadia slept fitfully at night. It was that way since the blackout incident. The digital watch sat beside her looking at her with focus in the dark room. The moment it struck 3:33 am Nadia's eyes flew open as though she was awoken by some internal alarm. The clock almost blinked at her in response to distasteful look on her face.
Nadia stared uncomfortably at the clock for a while, she waited for 3:34 but the single minute wasn't passing. Growing nervous from the elongated time she patted the clock, still the time didn't move. Propping herself up on the arm now Nadia picked up the clock and shook it. Back in the corner of her room an apparition glided over the floor silently, malignantly.
Nadia was now sure that more than a minute has definitely passed, she sat up and looked about herself in the dark room. Her eyes darted across it trying to search for something which she would love to never find. A cold draft that started from nowhere touched her behind her neck and goose prickles rose on her skin. Nadia tucked herself under covers in response and took Carl's hand in hers as she tucked herself in. But something wasn't right about the feeling of his hand. His hand felt unusually cold and for some reason unlively.
The hand she was holding tightened it's own grip on her hand. Nadia reluctantly looked from under the covers only to find a disembodied hand floating about at the place where Carl was supposed to be sleeping. It had a greyish decayed hue and blood spurted out of its open end. She screamed and the lights came on. Carl shook her violently, asking her what has happened while looking at her with concern.
Nadia looked at Carl and hugged him as tight as she could. Carl didn't know what was happening but he hugged back regardless. He offered her some water and a few words of solace and she settled down. The clock had moved on to 3:34 to her relief and somehow it was still sitting on the table where it was originally kept on every night.
Carl and Nadia sat for a while and chatted. Carl sensed that Nadia was just not ready to sleep and he didn't want to sleep before assuring that Nadia would be fine. It wasn't the first time that Nadia screamed in a nightmare, it had infact happened one too many times. Some times Nadia was aware, others she wasn't but Carl knew in any case what he had to do, wait for her to sleep. Nadia rested her head on Carl's chest, the feeling in her arm of holding that decayed hand had rattled her from deep within. But after a few minutes Nadia was able to reason with herself that both she and Carl needed to sleep. She sat up and turned her head towards Carl to say good night. The lights flickered for a moment and then came back on. An apparition sat behind Carl, it's head was over Carl's shoulder. It had a face split in half, bloodied on the chin and ashened on the cheeks. It's long tongue licked at Carl's ear. Nadia's stomach churned at the site of the saliva that dripped from over Carl's ear but before she could so much as draw a breath the apparition's face was right in front of her's. The heavy weight of fear made it hard for her to breath or swallow.
"Say so much as a word and your precious will be gone" the appreciation said in a pinching voice. Then it went back again behind Carl and licked his neck. Nadia was helpless and all she could do was force herself to nod in agreement. The moment she nodded the apparition disappeared. Nadia slid in the bed and pulled the cover right over her head curled into a ball and shook. Carl unaware of whatever had happened went back to sleep as usual.
In the morning everything that she remembered from the night seemed so bizarre that she thought it best to never bring it up. The last thing she wanted for herself was to make Carl suspicious of her past and her lineage.
#tm #review #story
Nadia slept fitfully at night. It was that way since the blackout incident. The digital watch sat beside her looking at her with focus in the dark room. The moment it struck 3:33 am Nadia's eyes flew open as though she was awoken by some internal alarm. The clock almost blinked at her in response to distasteful look on her face.
Nadia stared uncomfortably at the clock for a while, she waited for 3:34 but the single minute wasn't passing. Growing nervous from the elongated time she patted the clock, still the time didn't move. Propping herself up on the arm now Nadia picked up the clock and shook it. Back in the corner of her room an apparition glided over the floor silently, malignantly.
Nadia was now sure that more than a minute has definitely passed, she sat up and looked about herself in the dark room. Her eyes darted across it trying to search for something which she would love to never find. A cold draft that started from nowhere touched her behind her neck and goose prickles rose on her skin. Nadia tucked herself under covers in response and took Carl's hand in hers as she tucked herself in. But something wasn't right about the feeling of his hand. His hand felt unusually cold and for some reason unlively.
The hand she was holding tightened it's own grip on her hand. Nadia reluctantly looked from under the covers only to find a disembodied hand floating about at the place where Carl was supposed to be sleeping. It had a greyish decayed hue and blood spurted out of its open end. She screamed and the lights came on. Carl shook her violently, asking her what has happened while looking at her with concern.
Nadia looked at Carl and hugged him as tight as she could. Carl didn't know what was happening but he hugged back regardless. He offered her some water and a few words of solace and she settled down. The clock had moved on to 3:34 to her relief and somehow it was still sitting on the table where it was originally kept on every night.
Carl and Nadia sat for a while and chatted. Carl sensed that Nadia was just not ready to sleep and he didn't want to sleep before assuring that Nadia would be fine. It wasn't the first time that Nadia screamed in a nightmare, it had infact happened one too many times. Some times Nadia was aware, others she wasn't but Carl knew in any case what he had to do, wait for her to sleep. Nadia rested her head on Carl's chest, the feeling in her arm of holding that decayed hand had rattled her from deep within. But after a few minutes Nadia was able to reason with herself that both she and Carl needed to sleep. She sat up and turned her head towards Carl to say good night. The lights flickered for a moment and then came back on. An apparition sat behind Carl, it's head was over Carl's shoulder. It had a face split in half, bloodied on the chin and ashened on the cheeks. It's long tongue licked at Carl's ear. Nadia's stomach churned at the site of the saliva that dripped from over Carl's ear but before she could so much as draw a breath the apparition's face was right in front of her's. The heavy weight of fear made it hard for her to breath or swallow.
"Say so much as a word and your precious will be gone" the appreciation said in a pinching voice. Then it went back again behind Carl and licked his neck. Nadia was helpless and all she could do was force herself to nod in agreement. The moment she nodded the apparition disappeared. Nadia slid in the bed and pulled the cover right over her head curled into a ball and shook. Carl unaware of whatever had happened went back to sleep as usual.
In the morning everything that she remembered from the night seemed so bizarre that she thought it best to never bring it up. The last thing she wanted for herself was to make Carl suspicious of her past and her lineage.
#tm #review #story
Domestic violenceDomestic violence
His dramas were smth which she always used to tolerate.
But this time around when things went over the line;she was bound to retaliate.
There was so much of hate,
That hatred became their relationship's defining trait.
Maybe something else was written in her fate,
Her heart was pounding away with a different rate.
Now that it was too late,
The wheels of their relationship were about to inflate.
A relationship based on immense hate and toxicity,
How could be there any specks of generosity!
He attacked her with great ferocity,
Such was his audacity.
Was struck hard but instead of surrendering she took the vase and knocked him down,
Continued by a gaze with a raging frown.
The worst are the ones who simply bear the violence,
But she was a strong lady who didn't took to silence.
Whether to live with someone or not it's your damn choice,
Just never be silent always raise your voice.
Take a stand for yourself or else the problem will persist,
It's only u who has to step up no one will be there to your assist.
#review #poetry #San
His dramas were smth which she always used to tolerate.
But this time around when things went over the line;she was bound to retaliate.
There was so much of hate,
That hatred became their relationship's defining trait.
Maybe something else was written in her fate,
Her heart was pounding away with a different rate.
Now that it was too late,
The wheels of their relationship were about to inflate.
A relationship based on immense hate and toxicity,
How could be there any specks of generosity!
He attacked her with great ferocity,
Such was his audacity.
Was struck hard but instead of surrendering she took the vase and knocked him down,
Continued by a gaze with a raging frown.
The worst are the ones who simply bear the violence,
But she was a strong lady who didn't took to silence.
Whether to live with someone or not it's your damn choice,
Just never be silent always raise your voice.
Take a stand for yourself or else the problem will persist,
It's only u who has to step up no one will be there to your assist.
#review #poetry #San
She fought with her blinding sight,
when her world was all teared apart,
Because the only thing she heard,
Was the beating inside her heart!
#poem
#iwritesometimes
when her world was all teared apart,
Because the only thing she heard,
Was the beating inside her heart!
~iwritesometimes
#review#poem
#iwritesometimes
Immortal Love
For as long as I'm near,
Kiss me all the way down the feet,
Sync my breaths with your heartbeat,
As I slowly disappear,
To a dark world far beyond the clouds,
A strange place where the demons reside,
Darling touch me for the one last time,
As I slowly slip away from beside.
One last thing I want u to promise me,
Don't u ever dare to cry while u miss me.
I wouldn't be there to pass u on the tissue,
And to give u my shoulder,
I want u to forget about me & move on,
Before the world gets older.
U could always feel my pulse along with yours,
Somewhere down below your heart,
That I've immortalized in u,
Not even the fate can do us apart.
#review #poetry #San
For as long as I'm near,
Kiss me all the way down the feet,
Sync my breaths with your heartbeat,
As I slowly disappear,
To a dark world far beyond the clouds,
A strange place where the demons reside,
Darling touch me for the one last time,
As I slowly slip away from beside.
One last thing I want u to promise me,
Don't u ever dare to cry while u miss me.
I wouldn't be there to pass u on the tissue,
And to give u my shoulder,
I want u to forget about me & move on,
Before the world gets older.
U could always feel my pulse along with yours,
Somewhere down below your heart,
That I've immortalized in u,
Not even the fate can do us apart.
#review #poetry #San
Blood blood ......I see you grow
Blood blood I see you flow
Blood blood you are hurt again
Blood blood you heal again
Blood blood you rise and shine
Blood blood you have been mine
Blood blood never be cold
Blood blood...Spread warmth as you grow old
Blood blood you are my invest
Bllod blood be good for surest
#vy #poetry #review
Blood blood I see you flow
Blood blood you are hurt again
Blood blood you heal again
Blood blood you rise and shine
Blood blood you have been mine
Blood blood never be cold
Blood blood...Spread warmth as you grow old
Blood blood you are my invest
Bllod blood be good for surest
#vy #poetry #review
For years a question I insist
"After all, Why does the universe exist?
Why were we born?
Why tears fall when we mourn?
Why heart skips a beat on a reply?
Why does really there is a sky?
Where are we actually now?
On Earth. In the universe, But how?
Where does then this universe is?
Or everything is just an abysmal bliss..."
#review
#curious
#poem
"After all, Why does the universe exist?
Why were we born?
Why tears fall when we mourn?
Why heart skips a beat on a reply?
Why does really there is a sky?
Where are we actually now?
On Earth. In the universe, But how?
Where does then this universe is?
Or everything is just an abysmal bliss..."
#review
#curious
#poem
If you touch water, it wets you
If you touch love, it burns you
If you touch friendship, it gets you
If you touch lust, it turns you
#review
#The_Lost_Poet
If you touch love, it burns you
If you touch friendship, it gets you
If you touch lust, it turns you
#review
#The_Lost_Poet
#review
#iwritesometimes
I will love you with all of my heart,
No matter whether you're sick or fine,
And you'll realise how suffocating can be so beautiful,
When your lips will be locked inside mine !
#iwritesometimes
I will love you with all of my heart,
No matter whether you're sick or fine,
And you'll realise how suffocating can be so beautiful,
When your lips will be locked inside mine !
~iwritesometimesThings which really scare me
Watching my own dreams digging my grave
Waiting your words to tear me
It sounds worse when you call my name
You should hear me clearly
I ain't here to playing again
The deep cuts which you gave me
Now those wounds giving no pain
Your 'Forever' make no sense
They can't be loyal? Make no friends
Call it rude but its self defence
I had a heart but it had no fence
Darkish thoughts are getting intense
Moon and stars ain't my reference
Trauma take place in my veins
Me and you got no difference
Some situations never end
Do care or don't pretend
#verse #review
Watching my own dreams digging my grave
Waiting your words to tear me
It sounds worse when you call my name
You should hear me clearly
I ain't here to playing again
The deep cuts which you gave me
Now those wounds giving no pain
Your 'Forever' make no sense
They can't be loyal? Make no friends
Call it rude but its self defence
I had a heart but it had no fence
Darkish thoughts are getting intense
Moon and stars ain't my reference
Trauma take place in my veins
Me and you got no difference
Some situations never end
Do care or don't pretend
#verse #review