But what is a vote of existence
That is fettered by the ridicule
Of empty promises and sunset dreams
Empty words and void embraces
Howling under the world’s cold pavements
With specks of glittery doubts aimed at the self, esteemed is the grave of the winds underneath
Critiqued by the duplications of mankind, a recurrent perplexity never once unified in the liberal envelope of swift dialogues on life
“This and that, yes and no, come and go”
Is it everything?
For yesterday is gone and all the night owls are consumed by sleep
Yawning are the stale feelings behind curtains bygone
Strengthened by proses that bleed through the breathing grains of
Scenic will and uncharted flights
Jolts of fier...
Love feels the most beautiful when it’s reciprocated.
We don’t know what love is until we discover the kind of person we are and the kind of soul we’ll fall for.
We fall in love a few times in our lives, but it doesn’t really go well, things keep on happening, some time or the other.
Until you’re focusing on your partner only, you will be taken for granted and you won’t realise it until they start treating you like shit.
We all go through this because we feel so lonely within, that we just go insane in love.
All those betrayals, abandonments, cruelty that you face with your partner is only teaching you that you can handle some assholes like that and a stupid soul like yours even in the ...
Si por las palabras pudiera expresar lo que siento,
Creo que no habrían suficientes para describir,
Lo qué pasa por mis adentros,
Cuando te veo, cuando te pienso, cuando te abrazo...
Pero si no fuera por lo que desahogo,
En lo que escribo acerca de mis sentimientos,
Creo que los sentimientos explotarían en mis adentros.
Y es que tú creaste en mi una montaña rusa de emociones y sentimientos.
Días, que me haces tan feliz,
Otros en los que mi corazón grita, porque siente que ya no aguanta más emociones.
Otros en los que simplemente quisiera llorar y deseara no sentir más.
Y es que es tan increíble como hasta las palabras no bastan para describirnos,
No bastan para expresar lo que por t...
You were like those Prayers
that could calm my oceans
Just like you, these prayers
also became a distant memory
hard to be true.
You were like the sweetest
the Music to my tiredness.
Just like you, now the music
comes on someone else's tape.
You were Like those Clouds
that became the soul of sky.
Just like you, those Clouds
don't Stay for-ever either.
- Aroo Joshi
We presume order in the midst of chaos
We presume of smiles that sometimes hide tears and discomfort
We presume of popularity without any need
We presume of who we walk with, what we eat or cook
We presume of body for a dose of likes
We presume of how well we live without showing the other side of life.
We, we, we. Who we are? Are we really ourselves in front of others or are we what others want them to see from us? In case we all live perfectly? Is life itself perfect? In case you are perfect?
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The biggest truth is death.
The biggest god is of death.
The soul inside of us is the only thing keeping us alive. As soon as the light goes off, we’re gone forever, and then forever isn’t a lie anymore.
People leave us one by one and it breaks our heart to pieces.
Why do we run after money, game and success so much that we start taking people for granted?
Spending time with your loved ones is the only treasure. Cherish it before it’s too late.
There’s a huge difference between remembering the memories and actually having them near you so that you can touch them, love them before their soul vanishes forever.
Just remove hatred from your life and start taking care of your loved ones...
Kindness is a scent,
Blowing softly in the stillness,
Where the winds don't reach,
And wildflowers bloom unchecked...
People walk by,
Like the autumn leaves caught in a breeze,
A thousand myriad shades of grey,
Hanging like wisps in their wake,
Painting the world in monochrome lucidity,
Tinged, with a bit of sorrow...
I steal glances unheeded,
Furtive, like a thief,
I hoard moments in words,
And scribble away feverishly at my notebook,
In a futile attempt to capture the transience,
Of time, and these moments lost in translation...
And on afternoons like these,
Ennui hangs heavy in the air,
Like a sickly sweet wine,
Going straight to the head,
And my thoughts are stuck in ...
We remember this week the innate calling of freedom that swells in the hearts of everyone in the world. May the world know more peace by as many people finding freedom in their country, in their language and customs, preserving for even the least fortunate the divine dignity of the human condition.
And in the imperfect process of cultivating Liberty, may we seek to understand more than to be understood.
This is for the beloved ones here on this app that have created a small world of words where there is no chaos and only peace.
Thanks for creating this world and, in process, making our days fine for years.
That the mind put me all the limits that it wants.
I dont care,
because with my actions
I will show who is in charge.
I wondered why
i questioned, every word that ever came out in that direction.
I went back and forth between the meaningless conversations,
all the teasing and jokes and mocking interactions.
I read, i surfed, i searched, i looked!
I thought for hours and hours
and Blamed you, me , world, time, a bottle of beer , situation and god knows what!
only to clearly see, why?
there's no answer.
simple. it is what it is.
my sanity fell down on the floor and scattered in million pieces.
the bulb of knowledge and wisdom broke!
the time took a hillarious turn
and I felt nothing but numb
though the million pieces are making their way back home.
causing damage and havoc!
wait till the blood run stale,
Vikram, Chandrayaan-2's lander, with rover Pragyan inside it, is expected to make a touchdown on the lunar surface between 1.30am and 2.30am Saturday (September 7), after the powered descent from its current orbit, a process Isro chairman K Sivan describes as “15 minutes of terror.”
If Vikram lands successfully, India will be the fourth country after US, Russia and China to have achieved such a feat, and, as Isro had claimed, the first ever to so to Moon's south pole. That India did in its first attempt will make it more special, given that only 37% of all Moon landing attempts have been successful.
Good Luck India & Isro .India will be the first country to explore the Moon’s South Pole....
TO DREW, THE LETTRS STAF,
MY PEN PALS, AND ALL WHO READ THE WRITINGS THAT I POST!
LIFE AS I LIVE IT INSPIRES ME TO WRITE, BUT IT WILL ALWAYS BE THE READERS THAT MOTIVATE ME A GIVE ME REASO TO PUT THE WORDS IN MY HEAD INTO PRINT!
THANK YOU ALL!
A happy place brings light to the stars, a moon to the sky, and a friend by your side.
A happy place let’s you see no more limits to your life.
Hace aproximadamente 5 años dejé de escribir en esta plataforma, en aquel entonces recién cumplía los 18 años de edad, de hecho ya no recuerdo mi usuario y contraseña, recuerdo que pasaba por momentos difíciles donde la única forma de descargar lo que mi alma guardaba era de esta manera, las personas me leían e incluso algunos se identificaron conmigo a pesar de ser individuos totalmente distintos, algunos pasaron por lo mismo y otros lo estaban viviendo en carne y huesos, sentir el calor de las personas a pesar de la distancia me dio la fortaleza para seguir y convertirme en lo que ahora soy... hace días decidí volver a esto ya que es una forma de ayudar a personas que pasan por momentos don...