I don't belong indoors
Boxed in by four walls
Feels like I'm being crushed
Not for me at all
So one night I took leave
You swore I couldn't
With the rain pouring down
You thought I wouldn't
My dear how you were wrong
Summoned by this storm
I pried free from your grasp
Ran straight out the door
You may think I wander
But this is my home
I will follow the rain
I'm never alone
By Kinky Eskimo
The hot summer sun is shining.
I watch the day through my window.
I think about going outside.
I am comfortable inside.
I find peace in the beauty of the day.
I enjoy the quiet and warmth.
My heart feels light.
My head feels calm.
True beauty belongs to nature.
It is the purest form.
Love the day and enjoy the peace.
Alcohol might not be the direct cause, but it has always been a common factor amongst all the stories about domestic violence and abuses...
There's a reason why I stay far, far away from it...
The more you ignore me
Moreover, you will want me
And then when I will ignore you
At the time you will understand
That ignoring is not a solution
Nither in love and nor in hate.
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There is something very significant and deeply profound when a relationship is forged through the blazing fires of facing issues surrounded by deep seated painful experiences buried in the depths of the unconscious realms of the psyche as they bubble uncontrollably to the surface and begin to ooze...
that bond you create with another human being has the potential to last a lifetime.. a listening ear, a shoulder to cry on, something as simple as answering the phone in the middle of night and offering a proverbial hand to reach out in the dark or to sit with another person so they’re not alone while they face and maneuver their way through their darkness can mean the difference between life an...
Wait, don’t embrace haste. For now she is living her life. Only the way she captains, the way, a choice not a burden or strife. Let her walk, the majestic stride. Let her legs to the new courses abide.
Wait, let her lead. For she is pure, her soul a sieve. Let her sing her own song. She is mastering the world the way received. Let her feel the love which she has to see. Let the love open portals for her, the love yet to be. The lashes of her eyes by some they smudge. Let her live, let her lead, don’t judge. For how long must she ally tempest audacity, hey world, why lampoon her vivacity?
Wait, don’t blame her. For she is her own vindication. Let her prove her might, so...
Once upon a time, there was an elf.
Old and bored, he didn't have much left to live for. He’d lived through his youth, burned through his many loves, and lived as many experiences as he could know existed. He was living simply because that was his default state of being, being essentially immortal as he was. He was living on through habit.
One day after deciding, for the fifth time in his life, to forego the society that had grown dull and predictable, he took a long trip through a forest that was untouched by man. On this journey, he happened upon a human girl. The poor girl was barely old enough to be let out of the house, let alone left to wander the woods alone. It was clear that she wa...
New Delhi, India
"She was barely human enough to feel something and if there was something left lively about her, it was surely caged away under her shadowed grim smile"
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Presidential lines walk hand in hand with presidential crimes.
2018 has given birth to concentration camps, death, and all too thin racial lines.
The color of your skin takes precedence over what is within.
Let the revocation of our rights, civil liberties, and voices begin.
The truth is they fear us because while they give us names like "minority" we are actually the majority.
They fear a world in which they no longer have power and live in mediocrity.
But as our skin tones continue to change, blend, and become less pale,
They lash out and try to silence us without fail.
They are the last of a dying breed.
Where they fail we succeed.
We live even when they hope we will die,
The essence of 'Love' is metamorphosed. I strongly imbibe the fact that love is one of the most arduous and difficult feelings which can be felt by the contours of the heart and has the ability to manipulate the total configuration of it. But, on the flipside, nothing worth having comes easy. There slowly reveals a colossal amount of ups and downs, arguments, mishaps and what not. To those who are still in love, don't fret, let love do it's work. All you have to do is listen to that wise counsel from the heart, and if it speaks of something otherwise, leave. Don't settle. But don't be skeptically inclined to 'Love'. Love isn't easy, but true love is worth falling and soaring for.
And to thos...
I remember the day I first walked into that little chapel in the convent hostel and shared my miseries with you. I was devastated. I had no friends to rely on. Strangers weren't kind. I was missing my dad. It was then I reached out to you for help. Since then you've been conversing with me, guiding me and filling me with wisdom, courage and patience. Could I ask for more? Our relationship is unbreakable. It's because you love me unconditionally and you're so forgiving unlike me. That little faith I had in you saved me from all the troubles. I still remember how I would fool dad whenever he asked me to read the Bible. I would skip so many lines and tell him that I had finished read...
Let's just be kind and help one another.
I often see a lot of anger in people. People on roads, in driveways, malls and everywhere possible. Everyone wants to be selfish and just get their work done and move on with life. Rarely do we come across people who are ready to listen to others and do whatever they could to help the other. It need not be a monetary help always but sometimes all people crave for is someone to listen to them and tell them that the world still loves you. And that they are not alone in this rat race.
Many of us are blessed with a lot of good things that the other people might not even know how it feels like to have those things. Yet we take so many for granted. Imagin...
"For if you forgive other people when they sin against you, your heavenly Father will also forgive you. But if you do not forgive others for their sins, your Father will not forgive your sins."
Alot has happened lately, so much that my heart began to hurt.
This verse has been on my mind recently, and it helped me realize what I needed to do.
I need to forgive.
Forgive those who hurt me far more than they ever imagined, more than I ever thought was possible.
So this letter is not only for my penpals, this is for every person whom hurt me, for every person who is hurt or has hurt someone.
I forgive you. I pray you find peace, happiness, mercy.
Just Feeling Friday
Been constrained by the invisible boundaries,
Restrictions, rules, & regulations.
Been constrained by the unseen forces,
Norms, prejudice, & stereotypes.
Been constrained by the law of humanity,
Rights, selflessness, & conscience.
Been constrained by the mighty law of nature,
Time, space, & existence.
Been trying so hard just to take a break from all these constraints,
Setting my freedom free.
Been reasoning too hard too much,
Just to make (probably) a right decision.
Been waiting for this moment,
Taking a break from this normality.
Been kind to myself for just this moment,
Forget about the then and now.
Just feeling Friday
Today was predicted to be rainy,
But I’m glad it turns out to be sunny.
Yesterday there’s a thunderstorm,
disguised as the calm grey clouds.
A visit from Mr Anxiety and Miss Panic,
Leaving their spoilt little Adrenaline with me.
The weather was calm last night,
Yet the thunderstorm came without warning.
The rough night proceed,
Heart beats raced against the tickling clock as if it was the last race ever.
Sir Sunrise woke me up,
Blinking in confusion about yesterday uninvited guests.
To be truthful,
I’m glad it’s sunny today,
Been missing Light.
Wisdom wraps itself around
Each strand of my hair
As I hold my freedom by the teeth
In every moment I am strong
And I am weak
I am fear and I am fierce too
I am victorious and I am defeated
I am stone cold and I am vulnerable
There are days when the pain travels straight to my bones
But then there are days of numbness galore
I am everything
A human is supposed to be
And I will never apologize for being one