As a child,
We share the same parents, upbringing, childhood, food, books, toys and room.
We share a bond of friendship, love, understanding, competition, arguments, jealousy and unity.
With time as an adult,
we share a long distance sibling hood,
we give less or no time to each other,
we miss them but never express it,
we get busy making our own career,
we start blaming each other for not communicating,
we get involved in creating our individual families..
Isn't it weird?
Once we were part of the same family,
suddenly now, we are two different families...-
Never stop trying,
Even if you know that it's not worthy,
Even if you know it won't lead to victory,
Even if you don't know the consequence,
Even if you don't know the final outcome,
You have to keep trying,
Else you will really never know.
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The Wings for her children's dream,
Who gives confidence to take flight.
The Tree for her husband's sunbeam,
Who gives support to grow n' shine bright.
The moon to her parent's lifestream,
Who enlighten in their darkest night.
The Sailor to her friend's life theme,
Who guides during one's distort.
The Pheonix to her fancy dream,
Who paints her own accomplishment.-
I can excel
In adapting the uncertain circumstances,
In grabbing golden opportunities,
In standing grounded despite eminences,
In renovating myself from today's contemporaries,
In healing my soul from daily calamities,
In blossomming from multiple failures.
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Self love is not about being selfish and
Only I can control my emotions.
I realized that by taking care of my happiness,
I can truly spread happiness impartially.
I realized that by loving my soul,
I can truly love people's soul equally.
I realized that by questioning my doings,
I can truly understand people's decisions fairly.
I realized that by controlling my emotions,
I can hardly get affected by other's judgement comfortably.
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Your fear is quite evident,
Your behaviour is quite anxious,
Your attitude is quite disturbing,
Your worry is quite inescapable.
Why are you trying to hide?
Even if you hide your emotions, you will be judged as an aloof.
It's ok to express your feelings,
It's ok to express your dismay,
It's ok to just be yourself,
As no matter what you hide or express, you will always be judged.-
If a writer falls in love with me,
I will be expressed by his feelings,
I will be impressed by his skills,
I will be touched by his similes,
I will be humoured by his metaphors,
I will be judged by his criticism,
I will be honoured by his optimism,
I will be imagined by his fantasy,
I will be coloured by his creativity,
I will be questioned by his evaluation,
I am none other than 'the words of his inspiration'.-
To acquire over my emotions,
To abduct over my thoughts,
To stubborn over my laziness,
To battle over my failures,
To discover over my skills,
To skip over my pessimism,
To focus over my optimism,
To command over my passion,
To transform over my action.
To win over myself is like,
To win over my heart.
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Deep within somehow you know it.
Maybe the way I look at you,
makes you believe in my sincerity.
Maybe the way I address you,
makes you believe in my accountability.
Maybe the way I treat you,
makes you believe in my honesty.
Maybe the way I understand you,
makes you believe in my generosity.
Maybe the way I care for you,
make you believe in my amity.
Maybe this is the way to love someone
without saying I love you.
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We grasp tight to face the world's rush.
It paints bold colours in our life,
making the envious hush.
It radiates hope and courage,
not letting us crush.
It initiates an adventurous roller coaster towards our dreams,
feeling the sugar rush.
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