Give my mind a rest.
Allow me to think and build our nest.
I know i'm no better than anyone else,
though I have to try,
try to better myself.
I refuse to watch the world pass by,
without taking every opportunity that comes my way.
Learning where ever I can,
even without your supportive hand.
Posh Princess you once called me,
for choosing to better myself and study.
But can you blame me?
I just want the best for our kids.
For once I am doing something,
that makes me feel like i exist.
You continue pushing, as if i'll stay by default.
The world does not work like that,
if I must, I will walk out!
You take me for granted.
Lacking great fear.
As one day yo...
I honestly can’t stand when a person thinks they know your kids better than you do. Like how are you going to tell me how my child is or should be? Who rare you to tell me how they should be disciplined or raised? If you have no kids and only know anything from babysitting and being in a child’s life u have looked after don’t try to come at me with an opinion about parenting at all. It’s not the same as helping someone raise their child because the child isn’t yours. I hate when a person puts their hands on my kids or yells at them because they want them to listen to them. They are just babies my son is only 4 years old and my youngest isn’t even a year old yet. Honestly what in the actual fu...
Those mischievous eyes , filled with concern, naughtiness, millions of good- bad memories, Shining bright like a diamond.
That smile which can turn the lights on, which can bring positivity, which is enough to give you power, confidence, support, that smile which can bring dead to life.
That blush which can make anyone fall.
Those hands , which used to hold me and give me immense strength and power to fight with the world and live with confidence.
Walking with me like a shadow.
Walking with me like a support.
You gave me all that you have.
Brain dynamics of the mind
Minds ever flowing
Vastly and fiercely
Crashing into one another
Swirling into a spiral
Twisted, untraced thoughts
That form like the speed
To some it seems like a four-letter word
For me it means being beautifully free
Waking up to know
That tomorrow will be better than today
Not because of effort
It should be effortless
And letting go
This is what life is made of
Brings in another sunrise
You choose to see only bad
But I'll choose the joy
Love, laughter, light
Sunrises fill my life
It’s a choice everyday
Not easy, Nor skilled
Choices of where I want my life to grow
This is where I say hello
See you soon again
Because acceptance is a four-letter word
But it isn’t in what you see
Because in your world
Change is a disgr...
Anybody can write" is all that she said, but all i had were words but they were not good enough as anybody can write, she was my writings, she was my dream, she was everything I wished for, she was the beginning and the end of the writer but it doesn't matter as anybody can write, may be for her I was anybody who can write but for me she is the only one I want to write about, she said anybody can write but now any part of my body is not ready to write.
The jealousy of you had made a wave of bad vibrations.
Look inside your soul and piece together the darkness of you
to shed some light into our beautiful vast universe.
The euphoria will sent the true nature of your emotions for our future revolution.
The yearning for you is growing every day and I miss you more than words can ever say. Without you, I feel incomplete.You live in another country and we do not see each other very often, I feel so incredibly close to you. No limit to the world can separate us. Because I love you! And this love overcomes every distance, every barrier.
When you are with me and I hold you in my arms, time suddenly seems to stand still. And yet the time passes with you too fast. It slides like sand out of my fingers and I try to hold on to it every time, so as not to let you go again. You are the woman who makes my heart beat faster even after all the time we are together. It manages to make me stand up...
That was a look
That felt like love
A look, that wasn't
Going to dissipate
A stupid girl ,though pretty but stupid .
Okay so from where to start lemme guess . Her eyes ,black dark n deep as sea once u start looking in them trust me no chance to get off for a blink either , yes she's just too gorgeous and her eyes they speak too much silently and speak a lot feel like to drown in them deep as much as possible to go down . Well her face bright and beautiful with black hairs n black eyes , so finally no reason to look off from her face , coz there's no such pretty girl to have a glimpse of to look away from her face . So it's difficult to decide what is the most pretty thing her eyes or her face or her hairs . The smile she keeps on her face when she is happy demand yo...
Far better to live your own path
imperfectly than to live another's
Recently I got stuck in a traffic jam
For a very long time with no place to move and finally everyone turned off their vehicles.
Waiting in the jam, with nowhere to go,that moment of stillness gave me a chance to connect with life And I started to wander
"Our life is like a traffic jam only.
The roads being the path to success and different types of vehicles like 2 wheeler, 4 wheeler etc being the set of problems.No matter how tough it gets but you find a way to dodge them in order to reach home.
We will always be stuck with our set of problems like the vehicles surrounding us but all we need to do is to find a way to get out.
Life can put a break on your ...
For the first time, I don't know how to start writing a letter here. I dont even know how to Share this feeling. I have :been talking about my depression and anxiety disorders for a long time here, so wont be doing that this time. But I want to write and share something important here today.
lettrs have always been my safe haven. People of lettrs have been a huge support and source of motivation. Lettrs staff, admins and drew himself along with my friends and penpals have been there in my difficult times. which I'm glad for. But then things went unexpectedly worse than I imagined, which I couldn't even explain to myself, forget about writing and sharing alone. And I made my distance from the...
It's the kind of look which can make any man go week in their knees, I am just a romantic fool.
Why wouldn't I want to bury my face onto your neck when you have taken your hair side way like that.
The seduction power of your eyes is too damn strong , like a magnet my face will attract towards you and that slender nose will just shy away and won't come in between when my lips slowly nears, yours.
Your red luscious lips will soak every word, every dripping story from my mouth while you continue gazing sharply giving me goosebumps in my heart and lot other places ;)
An uncanny silence; exploring of lips and drawning of eyes.
Tonight, let's pretend to be strangers and not have known anythin...
I've draped them, mine storms.
I wither one leaf each day.
There were feet I fell to sleep.
A few that wrote the Spring.
No incoming calls,
No text to receive
This was her routine.
I can't remember the reason I started calling you that. I know I used to just say "I love you Zero" and it caught on. But now everytime I think of "Zero" I see your face. Does this mean you were nothing to me? Were you everything to me? I don't know. I do know that ever since then I've tried cutting you out of my life and you've always tried to be part of it.
This just popped into my head. Carry on.