a beautiful women,
when she chooses to step into her fullness,
she is going to make d world uncomfortable,
bcuz others just can't.
she follows her heart when d world follows crowds,
she listens to her soul when d world follows trends,
she prefers dancing at d beat of her own drums
while others wrestle with d noise of society,
she dares to b different
when she is expected to b one like d crowd,
of course
she is going to make d world uncomfortable,
bcuz she brings d deeps that others aren't willing to.
-
Opacarophile 🌅
the silent Night
few thoughts fight
to get choosen;
as the clock ticked
some memories gets picked
to keep us awake;
a fear that the
memories would fade,
a face that the
closed eyes could see,
which would dissapear
the next morning;
well nothing stays
things change
& so as we.
-
yet another year, with
a beautiful combo of seasons
a blissful caress of dreams
a cool combo of frenzies 🤠
yet another year, with
a wish of wonderful journey
a treat of surprising urself
an ask of learning & growing 😊
yet another year, with
a joy of spreading happiness
a pleasure from giving
& a gift of receiving 🙂
-
"Be urself & be ur best everytime..."
highly ruled by internet,
judged by people around,
sometimes compared,
and sometimes questioned ;
does it sound like a mess...!!😄
trust me,
years later
no one would remember,
how u looked few years back..
how u wer dressed..
wot u achieved in life..
wot u missed in life..🙂
rather,
u will b remembered by,
how u treated others
& how u treat to others !!😇
-
Somewhere deep down
she too have a sad bone,
A fear
of forgetting the person
who isn't wid her anymore,
everytime she get these
memories,
fading wid days,
but she wants to hold on
to it,
searching for d ways
to keep all alive
somewhere
in her heart...-
it's in d darkness of the nights
i dream,
sometimes with my closed eyes
n sometimes open,
I do wonder
how bright full they are, to me...
& d next day I wake up,
it takes me back
to d place
where
d streets r crowded
d voices buzz
& people r jus faces...
is it d brightness of d nights
or d darkness of d days
dat amaze me...-
you are,
the first thing in the morning
the last thing in the night
And in between,
you are my inspiration
my bestfriend...-
filling up d blank space with words
that takes him/her to d others...-