It's been six years that I have been keeping track of my time and my me-mories. Since then, I have loved these two months the most, May and October.
May, well, for obvious reasons (also, it sounds like the perfect month for hope, right!) and October because I have lived the beauty of October.. and I will continue living it with all my might. 😌🧡
For me, October represents joy, hope, and newness. Snuggly clad in warmth, it prepares for the dryness of November. It is like fueling the ship before it sets sail.
Unaware of the future, good or bad, I anticipate it all;
And I embrace it with the warmth I have gathered all along. Fearless and ready. For I know, if I ever fail,
there will come another October, another Fall.. 🍂✨️
..because I have lived October.. and I will continue living it for all my joys and my fights. 🕰🤝
🧦-
I'm a Mess,
Still Discovering Myself.
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Life is a circle
You circle back to where you began your journey
Lone and helpless
-
You are the sky to my sea;
We'll surely meet, in the parallel universe.
Like they meet at the horizon.-
between
hiding
under the bed
and
searching someone
under the bed,
we all grew up!-
Music is not my
escape from emotions.
Infact it's a journey,
from me being paranoid
to emotionally stable.-
Hope:
- tastes like Water;
different source,
different flavour.
- smells like Kitchen
after the cook's first try.
- feels like Wind
blowing past her hair when
the swing goes up high.
- looks like The sun
at the horizon, fading away
to rise in the other sky.
- sounds like The first cry
of the new born.
-
...“I ain't the one
who'll stay awake
for you whole night!
Infact darling, I'm the one
who'll make an
insomniac dream.”...-
As the sky grew darker
and dusk began to
cast its spell,
you left me there
dying all alone,
but-
जब हमें एहसास हुआ कि हम उनकी फितरत से वाक़िफ हैं,
तब उन्होंने ऐसे अपने तेवर बदले कि हमारे रंग ही उड़ गए।-