{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
they don't see the dew on the leaves which were my tears because those aren't from my eyes.
they don't know i cannot cry because i am just an echo of desert, and everything is dry.
instead of my eyes, my heart cries.
my heart yells evertime a nail is pierced on my soul which is so concealed that it is as invisible as air.
i have no place to shed tears. i have no home to weep.
for me, these leaves cry. they know the pain i am enduring. they understand my heartache.
i have eyes but they see me more. they are my companion in my best and worse. they give me a way to breathe.
i could never be more thankful to what earth gave me and how soil is always giving me a place to keep my feet on.
i am fortunate enough to have a friend no one else has.
-Aakriti.
How was your day..?
dreaming uncertain things about certain people feels intriguing.
@taylorswift do you know me enough to miss me?
what makes one weak.?
- their thoughts.
Change, Strange.
fall for me.
i will end up disappointing people if i do something for myself and that is fine.
the night sky reminds me of you
Sometimes I feel like my dreams are connected to something. I have no idea how and why. Everyday I see a new visuals. As if I am flipping the page without reading that chapter well. It is weird how I am attracted to things. All those people's perception about things doesn't bother me at all. Souls, spirits, ghosts, witches, demon, devils, angels, god, everything means same to me. Being a child, I loved to talk alone. I could always feel someone's presence around me. I used to talk addressing them soul and witch and that never made me fearful, not even once. I am not scared of these thoughts, these feelings which are considered strange by normal people. That sword I saw in my dream with something engraved on it, I couldn't forget it. I am always a new character in my dream but I've never been hurt there. I dreamt of water for few days. I was going to die in flood. Next time, I saw myself swimming like a mermaid in underwater town. Years ago I dreamt about aliean. An aliean who always looked for me and who promised to take me someday. It was so real that I didn't go outside of home for few days. And after few months I stopped seeing that dream and I am always feeling like I am not human. Two days ago, I touched fire and I could feel it. I could read what fire was trying to tell me. Even if it is subconscious and just a random thought, how could that feel so intense to me. Fire, Water and Soil is so connected to me. It feels like I am a tree whose roots are all wide spread everywhere in the universe. My beliefs are unacceptable. I feel like people take science as a weapon and war is coming soon. Science isn't helping us to evolve. Everyday thousands of life get deceased and it's not because of natural calamities, it is because of humans. This makes me question whether I am a human or not. I can read animals. I don't know if it is accurate or not however something is trying to communicate with me. It feels unreal. I feel unreal.