The Sun Again
The Sun again
Whenever I am deprived of hope,
blinded by the daylight run;
are the times I lost my way,
I throw my head back and look at the sun ,
which fills the glitter in my eyes again.
At times dark ,when I used to brood,
with the moon at the edge of the nightfall ;
and hope too far away to be found.
I think of the dawn that's sure to come , with my sun rising up to spread the light around...
(19.5.2020)
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Such beautiful lines .... Had to share them
Lets sit out and watch the rain pour. I'll look at you and envy the rain drops that fall on your face, so delicate, sparkling like stars. Tracing down your face like my fingers wish to.
This is same as a prayer we used to do everyday in our school.... Reminds me of my good old days in previous school.
"Ye mat kaho khuda se ,
meri mushkilen badi hain.
Ye mushkilon se kehedo,
mera khuda bada hai."
Don’t tell the Creator about how great and overwhelming the tyranny of the world is — tell the tyranny of the world about how great and overwhelming the Creator is.
I was tagged by @asmeeneh to put my lock screen, last song i listened to and last picture i have in gallery ... Thanks for tagging me in this! It is a really fun thing to do sometimes you know, just cuz. So Here it goes....
My euphoric moon and sky lockscreen as I love sky!
Recent screenshot of an if post that I feel was so on point
Know me too well by New Hopes Club and Danna Paolo, they are too underrated!
Adding my own bit to the game , My Fav Tumblr pic, Idk why but it just has some magic to it !
So I am tagging @moonlilyposts ,@analisam05 and @vantaerayleigh1997 @reaching-verity . Have fun ! 💜✨☮️
Me and The Mirror
I was happy. I looked in the mirror, I looked beautiful. I was happier. I was sad, I looked into the mirror, I cried. I looked miserable. I didn't want to, so, I faked a smile and it turned real. I was happy again. I was angry. I looked in the mirror, my ego was hurt. I broke the mirror. Now all I see, are the broken pieces of the world and me. (4.6.19)
Give healing the space, to take place.
The Clock
The clock ticks,
ticks to leave us all behind.
Behind in past
where we thought of future,
but where are we now?
Oh! I wonder...
Somewhere in between
'should' and 'would' we live,
live, but don't give
enough to the clock that ticks
today, to give us life.
Some people get too agitated and irritated when there loved ones try to correct them or teach them something. People who care for them try to give them their time and help them ,huh, what can someone do when a person doesn't know they need help.
These people repeatedly get their blood boiling and think they know everything. And at last , people who care about them, stop caring. They stop . And that is when you know that you aren't even worth someone's time and word and patience.
You lose some precious people while they lose nothing .
Lucky to have realized, that being Alone and being Lonely are indeed two different things. One doesn't bother you and other makes you miserable...
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