The relation of ring and a finger quite resembles with that of a bond between two person.
Most important element that serves as a block of base between this relation is a perfect fit, And sometimes for achieving it numerous attempts are required.
Identical as with real life, one gives all what he have, to achieve this unbreakable association. But there's always a little space left between them.
As just a tiny drop of lube is enough to make the ring slipped out of the finger,
Similarly a single third element is ample to lose out a perfect bond, It could be time, thought, a person, or even a self doubt.
Notwithstanding having a memorable and unbeaten correlation, once it is lost, Its value diminishes in a moment.
A ring might gets in a wearable position again, but not in case of latter.-
We've grown up watching Tom and Jerry,
And Tom had always been a villain image for us.
But after a certain age, the realisation of a true character glows.
He taught us what the real responsibilities are, How a person survives this world.
The character truly depicts, what the sacrifices are and how you are judged.
For his survival and to be under a roof, he tries to catch Jerry, a true friend. But failed everytime.
Not by his inabilities, but to make that bond safe.
Created in 40s, how the show really films the true sacrifices of a person.
We too did this reality, but failed by the judgement of others.
Under responsibilities, many a times relations goes through a tough state.
But these judgements make this ill state to death.
Everyone plays the role of Tom after a certain time span,
but the only difference between reel and real is-
In show Jerry stays, but in reality- NOT-
I never believed, but now I did..
There's something in this mysterious world.
Something which is deep and dark.
Something that is calling loans to paid off.
Loans that were given in shape of happiness,dreams, relations, and smiles.
Unable to pay it off has cruel destiny, something that never thought of.
It makes the soul ripped in pieces, even trying of placing them together doesn't work.
It is washing away every inch of hope to lost it's existence.
It is something that indeed is cold blooded.
Not showing any act quickly, instead it is hurting at a low pace.
There seems no path to escape, every ray of brightness is turning out in its dark.
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While battling against my inner self,
Indeed, I need some help.
Preventing a dark thought to over grown,
Tired of not to let this soul, drown.
Playing with mind, a puzzled game,
Fooling eyes with a blurry aim.
Clearing the path with a heavy heart,
To spear it with the memories like dart.
This all is going for a little longer,
Preparing to face, something stronger...-
What you give, is What you get!
This hyped thing- KARMA.
Is it real?
Or is just another fukin term to tackle
someone's effort to the fullest..
Why it is know as a cycle of cause and effect?
If it is so.. then
Why an obsession becomes pain,
And everything ends in vain.
Why this life seems awful?
Why this mind is doubtful?
Why all the care you give becomes a rarest thing?
Why that self trust is having no worth?
Why they get everything leaving you with nothing?
Why this soul is dying?
Why this heart is crying?
Why are these question arising?
Why there is no will to see the sun rising?
All this gives a mark of questioning the self worth,
Leading towards a ditch forever!-
The darkness is building walls, while stabbing from behind.
Walls that are unbreakable,
Walls that are not visible..
Giving insight of the loneliness,
And worst being this helplessness.
This dullness is showing, a shadow crying..
Broken into pieces in the wake of trying.
Seems like still all around,
But this disquietness is so profound.
Some unease is there,
Some memories are flashing,
Giving presence of some needs,
Hoping for some good deeds.-
He (star) must have been crying!
He battled for a while longer,
But all his efforts conclude to a failed gambit.
In aim to conquer the place of moon,
To make someone's life a boon.
To make someone's prayers enlight,
To give some shine in the darkest nights.
He tangle himself in this worst part,
Eventually he let himself be apart.
He lose sight of this naked truth,
There are many behind standing ruth.
That orb of night is not alive,
That's the reason for this harsh survive.
The dead one's get this place in heart,
As they have have come in the same cart.
Having the heart with this painful scar,
He fulfils their wishes as a shooting star.
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Unable to open eyes!
From having an imaginary dream ended on a inconceivable reality..
Indeed, eyes are numb.
Neither mind is waking nor heart is shaking,
Everything is still, waiting for something unusual.
Unusual like..
Turning this darkness into a blissful day,
Some magic to take this pain away.
Someone to say this all was a part of a play,
And heart to believe it will be okay.-
This ain't just an ordinary life..
It's a book wrapped with the cost that is hard to bear.
Sometimes an expensive book won't satisfies its price,
Similarly many efforts and sacrifices are not enough to expect a happy ending from life.
The chapter starts with some memorable moments and intermediates with the the kick of hard lessons.
And every time we ignores it, considering it as just a part for a little while longer.
But this part lasts forever, creating those happy memories a doubt of-
WHY THEY WERE IN THAT SO..-
I ended up drowning in my self proclaimed reality..
Reality with expectations,
Reality with promises,
Reality with a trust,
Reality that I ever wanted!
All was just self confessed.. ended like a drought in a sea.. dreams like blood sucking by a flea
Expectations that meant to be fulfil.. sinks in a bog.
Promises that were sweets of life.. ended like the sweetest lies.
And the trust that was already broken in pieces..flew away like the dust itself.
All remain is a stucked body with a heavy mind and a painless soul!-