Living without a soul,
Just empty shell in sea...
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CURSE
Sometime I really hate myself ,
why I have to think about others
before myself,
why i wish for them but not myself..
it's painfull,
feel like walking on thorns.
my heart sank,
but nevermind I will think about other
people's feelings..
I get everything from God,
whatever I asked for others however,
I have never asked God I want things
which i admire and love...
Because I know my happiness is not others..
Why can't I be selfish ...
it's seems like curse-
Debt
What debt in the world does not hurt us,
And neither bother.
The debt of love of parents,
they used to work day and night for us.
A greater debt than that to give us life in this world ,
The life that we are ready to end for anyone,
well that is actually very easy.
On the other hand, our parents who live for us,
They was worried if something happened to them,
who would look after their children after them.
Which is quite difficult.
All they need is love, care and respect,
well that is nothing for what we owe from them..-
फिर मत कहना,
मैंने कुछ कहा नहीं था,
इशारों इशारों मैने बोला नहीं था,
लभ चुप थे पर आखों से इज़हार किया नहीं था,
और तुमने बेरहम से हो कर इनकार किया नहीं था,
फिर मत कहना,
मैंने कुछ कहा नहीं था।-
If you throw it in the right place, without you folding it ,
Then all is well in your mind.
but,
If you twist it and throw it in the wrong place,
It will stop the flow of emotions, good thoughts in your mind and heart..-
Use this sentence after trying..
But never use it when
you haven't tried it once..-
I don't have time for listening
their shit talks....
My words ,my thoughts are
more precious then them and
it's gonna be wasting if i use it
on them...-
The Boy Who Fed On Nightmares
The boy woke up from another awful nightmare.
Bad memories from that past that he
wanted to forget were replayed on his
dreams every night and haunted him
nonstop.
He was terrified of falling asleep, so
one day, he went to the witch and
begged. “Please get rid of all my bad
memories, so that I won’t ever have a
nightmare again. Then, I will do
everything you ask.”
Years went by, and the boy became an
adult. He no longer has nightmares but
for some strange reasons, he wasn’t
happy at all.
One night, a blood moon filled the sky
and the witch finally showed up again
to take what he had promised in return
for granting his wish. And he shouted
at her with so much resentment,
“All my bad memories are gone but why
can’t I become happy.”
Then the witch took his soul as they
had promised and told him this,
“Hurtful, painful memories. Memories
of deep regrets. Memories of hurting
others and being hurt. Memories of
being abandoned. Only those with
such memories buried in their hearts
can become stronger, more
passionate, and emotionally flexible.
And only those can attain happiness.”
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Once upon a time, there lived a dog that was very good at hiding his emotions. The dog was tied beneath a shade tree. He always wagged his tail and acted cutely. So he got the name, the cheerful dog because he is as cheerful as springtime.
The dog always had lots of fun with the village kids during the day. But every night, he’d moan and whine when no one was around. That’s because he wanted to cut off the leash and freely run around out in the spring field. However, he couldn’t. And that’s why he cried every night. Every single night.
One day, the voice inside him asked the Cheerful Dog, “Hey, why don’t you just cut off the leash and run away?”
And this was the cheerful dog said, “I’ve been tied up for way too long so I forgot how to cut myself free.”
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