Having someone who you can talk to from a morning text to a good night is a blessing. Someone who you can open up to without being shy. Someone who you can be yourself and show all your personalities. The clingy, the weird, and the crazy you. Someone who accepts you and never judge you. Someone who knows to love and respect you in all possible ways. Someone who knows how to listen to you without being bored. Someone who you enjoy talking to in different topics. And even if there's no topic you two still want to talk. Having someone like that is a real blessing.
Sometimes up, Sometimes down. Often it'll chase you in reality, But sooth you in dreams. It will show the beauty of horizon From all inside the golden cage, But will set you free in the dark nights To struggle through the bitter nightmare. It will give you hundreds hope to live, But embedded in the cake of Thousands obstructions and downfalls. It will give uncountable dreams to satisfaction, But one repeated activities every single real day. Actually it's all a whole circle; It initiates from the point and Terminates at the same at an angle of 360°.
A shooting star is lost among the cloud As if it's in a hurry So wish for anything before it gets too late You might get such a chance or you might not And your wish might remain unfulfilled Who knows maybe The stars have conspired to make us meet If you're with me then even a paper boat will swim If you're not here, then this story Will scatter like a pack of cards The time spend together Will change the next moment Like the dark silences of night And sweet lullabies whispered in my ears In your every story whatever new or old I keep blindly nodding Slowly and steadily, as the moon decends It brings the dawn closer.
Life will never give you The opportunity to enjoy tomorrow, It will rather drag you more To repent and weep for yesterday, To make you more thoughtful And busy for for future. No one knows the next second, So enjoy today as you are now.
Age increases and increases complexity in lives, increases responsibilities and more thoughts and tensions. Financial craters at times become the dagger in your dreams with open eyes in daylight. Often time hits the door of opportunities with all scattered thoughts, disturbances, decisions and etc. What right what wrong , whom to choose whom to leave, what to accept and what to reject becomes a challenge then. Sometimes provocations become so strong that you forget who actually you are, what's your choice to life; you are just forced by an invisible pressure of life and duties to do so. Situations develop such that you're physically somewhere where your future and career dragged you, but mentally somewhere else where your responsibilities mixed with all sentiments and emotions are mocking you. Such irony, such chaotic. Just illusion in reality, puppets in the hand of time. Every one does everything maybe, but is everyone really happy with all?😔😔😖😖
I fall in love often every day Because love itself taught me That it has no start, no end, No expiration date. No names, no boundations, No age and time. Just true to heart and Pure to soul.
The friend true to heart Doesn't need any materialistic gifts To prove the mutual bond And the selfless love. Doesn't need any regular promises To maintain the status of togetherness. Individually they both are the Best award and blessings to each other.
In the dynamic phases of time, With all it different forms. Sometimes happy sometimes sad, Chilling at times, at hours mood off, Fear some where, anger again, Joyous moments now, upset at the next, Awake at few nights, sleeping deep at alternates, There's with everyone today, noone tomorrow, Life laughs, shouts, cry and yell at the journey of time, But rests with a smile once it closes it eyes- To meet all the stars beyond the sky, away from time.
Is to hear the echo the soul, The urge of heart, The chaos of life, The difference of deeds And finally to know the world Of what's right and what's illusion. To understand silence Is to know life beyond the eyes.
Your character is not what You sketch infront of others; But that what you think Of others behind them, How you treat them in your mind. Integrity is not what others Picturesque about you; But the signature which Holds your uniqueness.