I am drawn to the sea
and its salty spray,
my thoughts preserved,
far beyond the shore.
I am lost,
I am found,
with every wave,
from the sea I was born,
and to the sea,
I will return,
when I leave.
- James McInerney
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07
Everything thing evolves , even love.
Carnal and romantic love evolves into divine love . Love is the force of creation of this universe . The creator's love created the whole world, and we are his children so our love essentially has the same potential. Carnal love produces a human child while evolved or divine love creates divine things. When shah jahan couldn't connect to his wife in the material plane his love evolved, and by it's force of creation gave birth to Taj . We too can harness this force to reach our goals , just start to experience love in a deeper plane. Love your special one's soul instead of their body and see the magic of creation unfold.
Feeling pity upon u guys
Time to realize that there is no value for the emotional status of others, they rather be broken than loving each other.
Every words, songs or stories that always makes me to remind you how beautiful it's to be with u.... i will label u & cultivate my thoughts to dedicate my book that i write for u.....
"TRUST" doesn't come with a refill,
Once it's gone, you probably won't get it back , and if you do, it will never be the same and that's a fact....!!!!
Even though we shared a bed together, but we were still a long
I long for you.
If you are the fire,
I am a forest of hope,
eagerly awaiting your flame.
Rage like the wind,
let it carry you to me,
so that we may burn together.
- James McInerney
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07
It's been more than a week of unending work - hardly any sleep and random munchies for meals. "Don't know how long I can go on like this", I utter at last to my friend, breaking down in sheer exhaustion. It's the middle of the week and none of us have enough time for cranky conversation or consolation, and so we hang up in another couple of minutes. It's been ages since the Sun decided to show all its might - scorching heat and skyrocketing temperatures with no respite in the form of winds! What could possibly be worse than this!
But alas! The last couple days showed just what can be worse: enormous grey clouds playing hide-and-seek with the sun! So now with the heat is the humidity as well ...
You cannot do harm to someone because someone has done harm to you.....
You will pay just like they did....!!!!
It's something about sexuality that I want to talk about today. Its said that men cannot say no to sex and they will risk everything including their relationship to get a few minutes of thrill. What I am going to talk about actually applies to anybody men, women and non binary people.
One question , do we control our sexuality or does it control us? It's actually us! The fault is of our movies and pornography that have taken away the power of deciding what you find arousing or tempting! They tell you that hey extramarital affair is fun and you believe it! If I make a movie series which shows that there's nothing more arousing than a loyal partnership and getting to know your partner's body ...
"Life will give you some who
knows how to guard heart
Let me hug you forever"
I have a long list of things that make me happy and a longer one that don't. But since I'm pretty good at segmenting, my focus remains on all things bright and beautiful. So here are my top seven joys, in that order:
1. Dance: both Indian classical and modern Western
2. Reading: give me a crime thriller and watch my surroundings melt away
3. Chocolates: anything above 55% cocoa content is always welcome
4. Conversations: deep and meaningful ones with a little humour sprinkled across; preferably with my family though, and probably close friends
5. Coffee: a black, sugar free cuppa is all I need to get in the "zone"
6. Writing and Calligraphy: some times content and at others the fonts take my...
a day late but here it is
happy father's day to my daddy up in heaven above.
This year I didnt wallow in the sadness I have here
when any happy days without you goes.
I spent it with my uncle kurt and terry blackwell
it was great to be surrounded by people that really do
love my uncle and support him.
it still amazes me to see how much support he has.
i'm happy that he has that.
he needs it; so do i. but if anything i'm glad that he does.
i am trying to create a support system it's just really hard
to find good, honest real people out there.
mine is small.
i hope that my friend jojo gets out soon.
he's been down for too long and i know that he's anxious to
get out. i also ...
~There is something about old books,
more than stories they hold memories,
memories of those fingers which gently turned every page making it a
Those pale yellow pages carry
the secrets of their grapples,
grapple in making every line
read and felt by heart.
The biblichor itself craves for the
fragrance of all those sites it has been,
and the taste it felt by those filled mugs.
The dusty torn cover somehow
knows the journey,
journey from big book shelves to those
catastrophic desks, and then maybe
again to plesurable surroundings,
Perhaps, they know the revolving, of endings being the
Immortal memories, A life within a framework where all myths were settled, we all traveled long distances, unaware of our dreams and dreams. Lost love, Unrequited care, aroma of love.
So, with only the memories of life is left, i wish tonight that life is going to bring back many more beautiful moments for tomorrow's.
"Ironically what I'm writing is also a Love story (self Love & upto pain may be). As a person i would like to read about others creativity in writing, not because i agree with others but because many times it helps me to do praxis , rethink & rethink."
After a long way during the period of home stuck we finally started our conversation & refresh our past memories, but the time has gone now... There is nothing more than regret.....because she is settled now, she got married . But i do believe from the core of my heart that she is still caring & Loving me.....
"Love of us will never die or never get faded, its always be the same, just covered with some dust & smoke, during the reality of the life facing or when the life itself keep on doing thousands of duty......"
"She looked so adorable when she was laughing whilst dream, what can i say she always try to melt my heart without my knowledge. Both of her eyes looks cute enough for me to get close to her. "
Whats the real relationship between me n lettrs
"I came here to cleanse my eyes n ears from the toxicity of her."