Is that all we seek?
Or is it HAPPINESS?
Ok, then is it PASSION?
Ahaan!! Then is it the SUCCESS?
The point is that even we aren't sure at times about what do we really want!!
Is it the satisfaction or money or it's just anything that has the ability to drive us crazy to chase it but we have no clear vision about what we need and what we are chasing for.
Just think about it. I am thinking while typing it.
One of The Greatest Gifts We Have As Human Beings Is Our Free Will.... Now....If Only We Were Smart Enough To Use It... When You See Or Hear Something You Don't Like....You Always Have The Choice To Turn Away..Imagine That
Love the day today.. Love its vibe..
Finally met my bestie.. Had so much to talk and share..
Endless talks for hours..
No matter how much time passes by or no matter how many days we dont get the chance to talk..
Still true friendships stay forever ❤️ The bond never dies ❤️ In today’s world it is hard to find such people 😊 Lucky to have her 😇
Happy 4th of July!
Enjoying a night in with my family, some pizzas, and movies. This week has drained me of all the energy required to celebrate with fireworks.
Are not leading
They line their own pockets
And the pockets
Of multi national corporations
They are not making
We must fight to protect
The vulnerable amongst us
We must fight
To protect the environment
There is something wrong
With the leadership we have
In teeno ko ek saath dekhe...
...Ek arsa ho gaya ho shayad
My biggest wish at the moment is leaving. Getting a place of my own with nothing more than peace, love and care. Without people who spread negativity and hate. Without fighting, comanding and given tasks. Just me, myself and my inner peace.
- Could’nt be more done
Does it make sense that i kinda miss you so much?
Despite all the heartaches and dissapointments , along with my denials and such...
I miss you,
I miss the inseparable long hugs,
Kisses on the forehead,
The angle of your face from being in your embrace,
That happy smile you give when you see me,
And the way your eyes lit up when I'm back...
I wish we could have been in that bubble of peace a little longer.
Just like that last brief hug, my memories of your face and embrace is fading slowly, pretty soon I'll probably forget you all along, physically but nothin can take away the sweets and sours we've had in our brief lifetime together. I love you.
Lots of love,
As I was walking down a road today, it was full of jam packed traffic, it was really hot and humid. I was listening to some music but I couldn’t focus on it due to the noise around me. My crowded city full of vehicles and humidity didn’t let me focus on the song I was listening to. And then all of a sudden I noticed , a butterfly flying over, away from me and instantly my mind was diverted as the clouds gave sun a cover and me a shade. Gradually, everything around me changed. I kept looking at the butterfly as it was flying away from me. Unexpectedly, I could hear my music again and it gave me a new meaning. Those thirty seconds made me realise that we can always find peace in everything. We ...
Sigo tratando de entender la vida,
Esta vida que nos rodea
De cosas, de momentos y de personas
Es difícil tratar de comprender todo a la vez
Una mañana te levantas con el ánimo más allá del cielo
Crees entender a la gente, y a ti mismo
Das tu mejor sonrisa y triunfas sobre pequeños tropiezos que se presentan.
A la siguiente mañana, no logras encajar
Entre tanta gente sumida en su propio mundo,
Es difícil y agotador, tratar de comprender porque la gente es así
El por qué de sus decisiones, de sus acciones...
De sus palabras.
Pareciera que no logras atinar y te tropiezas cada vez más.
Supongo que así es la vida
Sentir parte de todo y de nada a la vez
Sentir la aceptación de unos y el rechaz...
They say in this world life is free, that to me is such a lie.
The only time I feel free, is when my feet are moving the the beat, bouncing of my ear drum right through to my soul.
Tingling every single bone, always walking in a 8 beat step, swinging arms in beat. Feeling that freedom of doing what you like and express how you feel through dance is my freedom to me that's my free life! 💞🎶🎵🎧
Ascendanted in her presence
I was made to believe
I believed every word she said
Her words and world
the only truth in exsistence
I only saw
What she wanted me to see
She was a witch
Kept me spell bound
She Casted her spells
So easily on me
It was the day
Of my manumission
When her wand broke
And she forgot the way she spoke
But I still dont remember
How she trapped me
As that was the day
I felt I was
love struck ....
El mundo del 2019.
Seguramente nuestros antepasados pensaban que para el 2019 seríamos una raza superior con grandes avances tecnológicos, todos unidos y en armonía... solo que algo nos desvió de ese futuro...
Nadie se imaginaba que sobre todo un país como México con grandes riquezas naturales fuera lo que es hoy, no quisiera repetir lo que se vive el día al día porque las palabras son poderosas y sería decretar más de lo que no queremos, de lo que estamos hartos. Debemos ser impecables con nuestras palabras.
¡Quién es el que nos quiere ver una sociedad tan podrida? Si la pregunta no tiene respuesta... entonces ¡por qué carajos se sigue alimentando tanta mierda? Todo esta ahí, servid...
Letting go is hard,
But it's feel amazing after we did it,
It's just like a new freedom for yourself 🕊
Your monumental mercy will prevail over its wrath
Your blue light will deminish all the red in land.
No matter how broken you are right now, just know that your people are keeping your shattered pieces together by holding onto eachother by sheer power of will alone.
Your people will set things right, because they are in one unity marching towards humanity.
And no matter how saturated the red streets will get...
We will prevail. Peacefully,
Because our blue hearts, our humanity and mercy... prevail's over our wrath.
I am proud to be Sudanese. I'm proud to be Mattar's blue.
On this day in 2016, 49 people were killed and 53 were injured in a mass shooting Pulse nightclub in Orlando, Florida. This poem is called A Poem For Pulse.
Last night, I went to a gay bar
with a man I love a little.
After dinner, we had a drink.
We sat in the far-back of the big backyard
and he asked, What will we do when this place closes?
I don't think it's going anywhere any time soon, I said,
though the crowd was slow for a Saturday,
and he said—Yes, but one day. Where will we go?
He walked me the half-block home
and kissed me goodnight on my stoop—
properly: not too quick, close enough
our stomachs pressed together
in a second sort of kiss.
I live next to a bar...