"It's just another dreary day," she reminds herself, as she forces her body to get out of bed. "Nothing will happen today," she whispers, dejectedly, willing herself not to cry.
(CAPTION)-
(On Love #25)
All it took was one little typo,
A mistaken message.
And floodgates opened
On both ends!
P.S.: Thank God, autocorrect was disabled.-
Sounds nice, my ambitions of "I will" and "I can"
But acceptance is must, when providence has got a better plan
-
It's not just the
Law s of Nature
It is also the
Nature of the Laws
What seems to the
naked eye as Chaos
Has a Perfect design
governed by rules
& What seems as
completely Random
Is no coincidence at all,
it is only Providence-
They tell me, it's safe..
To leap across the shore
And rise and swim..
As waves on the beach,
Slowly wading through the sand
Momentarily touching the sand
And then retracing itself..
They tell me, it's safe..
To ripple along the banks
Unable to slide and sprinkle
Then they take a pause
To rest near the corners
And a pebble ruins it all
They tell me, it's safe..
Somewhere, with someone
Love is safe..
Whether it's near the shores of a beach
Whether it's near the banks of a river
..
They tell me, love is safe
And so I miss the flight that I fear
And travel through the train slowly,
And when I am afraid of the train
I drive through a car,. And if the car breaks down, I pretend to walk..
And.... If the journey gets tiring,
I stop....
They tell me, love Is safe..
And I don't know, where is it to be found!-
It's ur devastation
Whether it was love or hatred
Your heart could contain none
You set the forest on fire
And set ablaze every single life
Now the smoke smothers..
-
Do you sometimes realise...
How well have they been orchestrated...
Things meant to be
Things not meant to be
Things that fell apart
Things that came to the centre...
Things you were running after
Things coming towards you
Things you rushed into
Things you sighed at!
Things you own..
Things that owned you!-
Work; Sweat; Labour.
This is like agriculture
Sowing a seed
To getting a bread to eat.
And it takes time.
What you have in store
Of fate for yourself,
You can get only by that
Work; Sweat; and Labour
That's why God gave you
Your pairs of hands and feet.-