I'am okay not knowing about your existence anymore!
You were right we were opposites!
But then why didn't we attract?
You defied science as well as my love.
We were on the same page but weaving different stories.
Was it the pre-destined fate ?
Or pre- planned action?
I don't want to know it anymore ,
Because iam okay with not knowing about your existence anymore .
WE WERE BORN TO COMMIT THE
They blame me for what I do wrong,
Unaware of the things they commit wrong.
Every day is a new fight ,
And I battle to escape the temptations right.
But still there exists a SATAN!
Leader of the fallen angels ,
And persuades me to commit the sin.
I somehow dodge the trap.
But he still stands upright and disguised.
God instructed it right but the EVE was gullible that time.
The fruit of knowledge became venomous for her life.
ADAM and EVE the ancestors of the mankind decided their doom which lingered to ours!
In the greed of supreme knowledge and pleasure , she created a world full of "seven sins"- p...
ANXIETY triggered his brain,
And wanted him to be lame.
All he did was to gather himself every NIGHT,
And produce a better life!
Hard to believe
That there's beauty
Hate poisoned blood
Your very being
The same shade
As red velvet
Soft and smooth
To the naked eye
Who fall prey
To its appeal. JD
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Paint your life in shades
Don't settle for absolutes
Without any depth.
*Color Your World (Pink vs Red)*
* Umbrella * Cravat
* Eight* Dog
"Rainbow8 : A short story"
Monsoon have its own Beauty. In the usual hustle on the street, one can find unusual sightings. At times touchy.
As I was walking down the street, I saw a little girl with her DOG. It was a 'dalmatian'. She was wearing a nice 'colourful' CRAVAT.
It was a beautiful weather, light showers along with slight sunlight. I had put down my UMBRELLA as sunshine grew. I saw a 'rainbow' above.
Kids love Rainbow. So when I told that girl to look at it, she did not react. I got curious as to why she was not surprised.
'She can't see it as it is, she'...
As I ache into greyness,
Yellow blitz in with its warmth,
Blue bestows its streaks of coolness.
Brown nudges common sense to adore me,
Orange platters amusing glee for me,
Pink grants me unconditional nurturing.
Magenta is busy delineating harmony,
Red clogs in, while black imbibes,
The guilty green, that was supposed to protect me.
And the trying white reflects other colors little louder.
Even the learned violet sides in with others.
Every color tried their best to delight me,
But only if they knew that my antidote,
Lies within the very element they considered venom.
It was fucking prosaic, the way he broke my heart.
'…I like the red imprint of my hand on her milky white ass, like to see her blush when I kiss her,' he looked almost apologetic as he continued his monologue, 'I am not racist, you know, I am just attracted to certain kinds of women…'
The unspoken words hovered and echoed in my mind, ‘white women’. I wasn’t attracted to him either, nor did I love him, but somehow it still hurt when he brought colour in the equation. My face grew hot but I knew he couldn’t see me flush, after all my skin didn’t permit it. I felt like I was back in school trying to face the mocking of the proverbial bad boy. 'You are just dark, accept it,' he ha...
When we think about darkness we immediately connect fear and all the bad things that the black color is related with. Can a dark color be powerful too, like yellow, red or other vivid colors? Yes it can because it’s MAGICAL, MYSTICAL, POWERFUL, in its own way.
We fear darkness because it doesn’t shine, we fear it because our ability to see shrinks more and more as it gets darker. Yet, the darkness makes us see things we couldn’t see in a sunny day. In every black moment there is a light that is guiding us through life. How else could we see those beautiful fireworks in a bright day? How else could we recognize those mystical fireflies by daylight? How else could we make a wish after seeing ...
It felt surreal,
The answers to her agony.
She had grown accustomed to it’s nuisance, numb in other words.
The moment had come though, and as everyone said, she has no idea how she survived.
Looking back, the path was so unclear.
The warmth felt amazing. Her peace within herself felt the heaven. She smiled for the first time in years, and it was pure joy!
She was a piece of glass
That turned into a kaleidoscope
do you believe in a colorful life??
bright and radiant...
and all stuffed in...
eye lushes with rainbow...
every time it rains and
eye sores with grief...
every time the nature strains
as though there is no meaning to life without these colors in world...
Heart is suddenly lite...
falling for a beautiful serene sight...
Pain is suddenly out of sight...
as i just had a view of a heavenly light...
Often curious by the color it brings...
I often set onto a magical journey to disclose the...
and always leave the purpose...amazed with its vibrant ways
world is colorful and vibrant and as...
All the colors of the rainbow are mixed into black and white
But gray is out of sight
I'll tell you where grey is:
It's in that and this
To be more specific, it's in the mundane
But it's not plain
It's in between black and white and, when you mix them together, you get the color gray
So when you think of this world as a black and white world, well, I'm so sorry, this, to say:
It's a world that's gray too
So I say enjoy the view
And, remember, our world is not a colorless world just because it's gray and not red
It's in what we see and not in what we said
Meaning, when we see the world, we may see it with a gray point of view
But, when it comes to red, we actually see the color and we don't sa...
She was a blind irony
who dreamed in colour
unaware of the world around
that only bled black and blue.
You Color my world
I still remember
the first time I fell
for you, I haven't
gotten up since.....
I find pieces
of you in every
song, I listen to.
"I find myself
I think of you"
The world has changed
Rewrote my life
But I must admit, I miss you
quite terribly. The world
is too quiet.
without you near me.
And even, if you are not
here to stay,
I am happy
you stopped by to meet me
Your loss is
so, is the love
you left behind
After all this time
I still miss you,
I loved you then
And I love you even now
The sky darkens but not with clouds,
Or tear dropping, rain dropping, rip your heart out storms...
Oh the sky darkens, darkens like the last breath I draw
Before I curl my lips at your neck, and close my eyes to breathe you in...
The sky darkens, in that moment of silence where a heartbeat could measure infinite awakening life,
The sky darkens, darkens a day that meets it's end, with the hands and the heart of a long lost friend.
Oh the sky darkens, it darkens at night, where the deep and silent things spread out day-charged limbs in their faltering light.
The sky darkens, yes it darkens, like the depth of a sea under a cloudless, starry night until the storm begins with technicolo...