Heart runs turns burns churns with the passing moments, The past lies there like a squeaky cage of memories, Mind, once a mill of curiosity, turned into a garage.
Every breath sight sound touch feels rusty chapters, Regrets and grievances being effectively distinct, Peace, once spreading horizons, now camouflage.
Need help? pick pluck pull dig roots of your soul, Only pearls are chained and not the plentiful pebbles, Pleasure, once camouflage in garage, now a montage.
Find a dream, be its petter, Plan it, work it, be the go-getter, Let success be your trend, Be the trend-setter, Story to sentence to word to letter, Be The Better!
Life gives you lemons, make some pickle You have the power, be responsible.
Little by little, be responsible.
Thoughts of greatness, clear as crystal, Heart of a warrior, gritty not brittle, Put some efforts, then double and triple, You have the power, be responsible.
With information being available on fingertips, people are becoming wiser, but nobody wants to store anything in their mind. People are getting lazy to remember anything, even try to recall anything.
Knowledge and wisdom should go hand in hand, just like feminism and equality should.
Closing WhatsApp and Instagram and continuing your work.. Not getting offended by whatever crap you hear from others.. Listening to the one talking to you even if your phone vibrates.. Ya I know it is difficult.. But it is a war you have to win..
Just why do you forge your time and vitality to stuff that drain your heart and feed on your soul? And then end up shackled to emotional void.. You know what I'm talking about, you know your life..
When you're born, your bike was started. You don't know how much amount of fuel you're given.
Now, you may stay where you are, do nothing much, and burn out all the fuel. Or, you can gear up, take the journey of amazing new experiences before your fuel burns out.
Your fuel will eventually burn out So don't be afraid of the path. Rise and Shine. Ride and Shine.