मोमबत्तियां शहर की जल जल के राख हुईं
अस्मतें लुट लुट के जब भी ज़िंदगी ए ख़ाक हुईं।
प्रीति
365 :103-
:How sensitive!?
_Footsteps approaching is same as footsteps retreating!
..Or Is it!?-
Honor your SENSITIVITY!
Don't let life's practicalities trample you.-
How long does it take for People to understand the fact that being Sensitive, Susceptible and Sympathetic is a strength and not a flaw.
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But it's okay to cry.
Cry like you want to see the pain as it seems
with tear-filled eyes. Blur. For pain never goes away.
It fades out and gets dominated by dozen other things.
So cry. Cry your heart out. Cry like it's the end of pain. Don't hold it back. Scream if it helps. Cry like nothing else matters at that moment. Cry until your eyes hurt and tears stop coming. But remember when you stop. Let that thing never bother you again but strengthen you. Next time, let it remind you that you've been through this. And this time too. You won't fail yourself.-
Fear of rejection
was OKAY.
Series of rejections
gifted me
phobia of rejection.-
Barefoot miseries sharp rocks
in the darkness. Vibrant colours,
the tantalising textures and
deliciously sweet flavours that
provided the feeling of enjoying
warm with footware. Such glory
it is that the spirit lasts, being
authentic and sensitive to our surroundings...-
मुझे मेरे ही विरोध का आभास..
तो किससे करूँ मैं विरोधाभास..
मन के विचारों में मेरे चंचलता..
मस्तिष्क में उत्पन्न मेरे संवेदनशीलता..
सर्वथा भिन्न एक दूसरे से..-