Dear Old Me,
I'm happy that you've gone for the best,
For I know your delicate heart would
Have cracked under the cruel test.
The untamed heart made of Gold,
The untouched and pure soul
Would've never been to survive,
And wished every moment to die
Instead of being alive.
For now it's only the shrill scream of frustration,
That rings in my ears
And the uncontrolled agony,
That leads me to tears.
That delightful laughter
Doesn't come to me anymore,
For there lies a heart inside me
that is still a bit tender and sore.
The mental abuse won't allow it to heal,
And the wounds on my soul
Forbid me to feel.
As the happy bubble you lived in
Before it popped,
All the happiness coming towards you
Just stopped.
Though it was gradual but
You started receding,
For your weak heart couldn't bear the beating.
And it was your departure that
Gave way to the arrival of new me,
To face all the demons the world
Was unleashing free.-
On Life's journey, when you realise you can't be number one at everything, it's liberating, yet it hurts, as you believed it until then.
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I turned the music louder so I won't hear my thoughts but it was stupid because the lyrics remind me of what I am trying to forget.
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When everyone kept searching for peace in music and travelling, she found hers on the last page of her novel.
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You always have to make a choice and whenever you do, it's like you are jumping out of a plane. While you are falling, you aren't sure, you just hope that you got a parachute attached.
And I think this is what we call LIFE.-
The divinity of a mother can never be put together into words in this mortal life. It is more than full of unwavering love, unshakeable support, selflessness and grace. She is the one who takes a stand for you when the whole world is against you. She is the one who holds your hands in the chaos. She is the one who takes utmost care of you. She is the one who knows you deeply and loves you dearly. Since she is responsible for so much, she should never feel unappreciated.
Let us reach out to all the beautiful moms in our lives and remind them how loved and appreciated they are!
Happy Mother's Day!-
THAT GRAVEYARD
Buried deep under,
All senses are lost,
The body has no sorrow now,
That heart has no bonds,
That soul has no limits,
That death is beautiful,
That life is ancient now,
That stone is a landmark,
Lost are all the memories,
That slumber has no dreams,
That feel has no expectations,
So deep, so down,
It's connected to the universe now,
That silence has more chaos,
Than the voices in a crowd,
That graveyard has something,
That concludes the truth.-
When I needed little Sun, it rained. When I finally started enjoying rain, it's sunny again. And now when neither bothers me.
It's just dark here. Neither Sun nor rain.
Maybe that's how life treat us.-