Pallets of dust and the warmth of the faint sun
Perched upon the cherry tree
An angel singing some melody
Light breeze of comfort
Making the clouds dance to the beat
A touch of crimson red
And the sweetness of the perfect dream
Somewhere in some corner
The world is still
So still that you can hear yourself breath
If only I could find that calmness in this chaotic maze of life
I would go back and sing my favourite lines.
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How hard it is to let go of things how hard it is to erase the memories . My little bunny my sweetheart my luv my baby just snatched away from me so suddenly, that I don’t even know what to think or do anymore. Life’s truth would show up so suddenly early in the morning I had never imagined. She was as always super excited when the dog walker rang the bell. She would bark loud and tell me he is here get the harness on and who would have even imagined that, that day was the last day she wore the harness.my Bae met with an accident. I could feel my world falling apart, ripped open. I lost her . I tried my best trying to convince the vet that I can hear her heartbeat but no it was just my desire to see her alive….. She was such a nice soul never expected anything just gave and spread love that smile on her face and her beautiful eyes … I miss it so much. Long to hug her but understanding the powers of nature is Beyond ones control. What is born has to wither . It’s like a part of me is gone forever and I feel so hollow inside . My heart feels empty. I don’t know what happens after death but I do wish her happiness I hope she finds the path and I hope she spreads joy like she always did. And with all these thoughts in my head I see a white dove outside my window soaring high!!!!
Reminding me that life goes on …….
Walking down the lane of an unfamiliar path
Thinking of reaching a place of interest
Dusk setting in and the dark sky with obscured clouds
Letting down its heavy weight
It poured like heavens have a task at hand
To clear all the dirt in the world
I opened my umbrella just in time
Big blue shade of comfort
Night sets in and the path not so familiar looks like a never ending journey
Wet feet not sure about the next step
Following my heart in the dark rains
And there I see a dim light of hope
Perfect timing the street light is switched on.
So what do u do when all alone stuck in the wrong place, a place you wish you could escape and get away from. We make so many choices in life and not all choices are quite right for you. Choices that look and sound so perfect fade away with time and lose the meaning you wanted out of it, then what do you do? I really don’t know. I’m not a spiritual leader nor am I a very learned person who can guide people to make the right choices ,I am a common man lost in the confusions and challenges of my own thoughts. Trapped in the so called world of worldly desires. Sometimes you feel you have so much energy in you that you can quite possibly conquer the world and then there are times you feel like crawling into the bed and sleeping over your problems is the only solution you have. What I feel is God made things very simple. He created man and to give him company he created woman and He said go live your life, and what did we do….we messed up the whole purpose, we entangled ourselves into so many things that now there is no way out. Time keeps ticking and we keep running around in hope of making our future nice and bright…basically liveable… In doing so we ruin our today for the uncertainty of tomorrow and what do we gain…..more uncertainty, less time. So this moment I would like to take to remind everyone of their valuable time on this planet, of all the beautiful time you can have and share with your loved ones. Complexity maybe the life of today but each day just remember to live a simple life of free spirit of happiness and of pure joy of being alive…..
It‘s purple (a tinge of royalty to it) it’s got smooth finish ,round perfectly carved . Mans creation to hide his insecurities about his capabilities . It’s not a major part of our lives nor is it a necessity. Let me unfold a creation of mankind that goes unnoticed each day …. It’s just a simple little whistling kettle.
I bought one a few days back from a super market , I wanted it for so long . Why would I want a kettle that whistles??? Hahaha just for a simple reason cause it intrigued me how man can put in so much of a thought to a simple thing like a kettle , how someone must have had this common habit of forgetting the kettle on the stove, till one day he created a kettle that would whistle and call you towards it …. Interesting isn’t it….now when I look at my purple little whistling kettle I realize how not so very perfect I am I being the living being is dependent on a non living being to some extent. I maybe imperfect to a certain point , but mates do remember it’s me who puts the stove off when the whistle blows…..
The best memories of my childhood include that of the lunch break at school. More than what mom would pack for me in my lunchbox i was interested in my friends steaming hot food from home , as she lived in the school premises….lucky her..
Everyday as the bell would ring for lunch break we would run to our favorite place….the bench outside her house under the tree….and then the waite for that awesome food would begin..Think of it now , we were so naive and nothing in this world mattered to us. Just a simple lunch with a friend could brighten up the day……be it cloudy or be it in the summer months of May…
Don the mask of an unidentified man
Pinch yourself and taste the reality
Lost in the crowd each day
To be found by my soul.
Walk till you can reach
And reach & find out just another mile to go
Laugh out loud hoping to feel it too
Cry and unwillingly feel the pain
Sleepless nights with clouds of doubts
Hope, a mediator of life
Path to rise up and shine……….
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