I could embrace the changes - To quit white sugar, To quit white salt, To put on a few kilos, To lose what is not, To reduce my caffeine - And most of all, To accept - It's my better version, For Us.
Some people live for others and they give you some reasons to live. When they pass away they give you enough strength to find 'n' no. of more reasons to live a positive and meaningful life...
Like the endnotes - Of a funeral pyre. Like a semi-solid magma, Enough to flash up water. Like a wildfire - That has lost its glory. Like the burning charcoal - Of a pizza oven, That doesn't bother you. But once in a while - You need to clean it. A fire that will last - Till my own pyre.
places where I have been, to those tiny little moments I have stored safely, to places where I belong, to spaces and dimensions I may not traverse, to the parallel universes, to peace and tranquility, to my much awaited eternal freedom...
Sometimes we look back to our decisions with regret and we want to go back to past to erase it. We all do that through our consciousness. In turn we mess up the timeline, the present. We are all Barry Allen, just with a different mantle and speed...
We are all lost stars, Finding our way back - To the places we were lost, Wrapped into the limitlessness. The shines that we dimmed - Just to shine more. Or did our greed - Turned us into glutonnious whore? Are we really lost?