He's like music,
Soothes my soul.-
--Jack Kerouac, The Dharma ... read more
I had a story to tell-
a story of the million pieces I had collected;
and the story of that one piece I lost!
A piece of myself,
A piece of connection with the universe,
A piece of the war fought.
I had no mind to return to the battlefield
Yet, I set on, on a path-
To flee away
And with every step I took;
I found the marks of wounded red-
Alas! A storm-
Swept me away to you,
I was scared, I was down
To let you nurse my wounds
I was lost but I found-
Something of myself in you
You took my hands and we grew wings,
And the flight was a remarkable one!
I saw the sky and the rainbow
We found a unicorn.
And we fused, induced-
Souls can never part.-
Trying to control each
and everything
happening around
you or with
you can throw the
balance of energy
within
you into chaos.
Somethings are
meant to be
experienced and
understood by
you not meant to
be altered.
Instead focus on
what you can control
and experience the uncontrolled mess.
You will become a
lot more stronger
and maybe you acquire
something you weren't
searching for but which,
was searching for you❤️-
You know you have
a way with words
when they form
at the nib of your ink,
not in your mind.
Mine forms in
my heart.-
I'll ask her to sprinkle
some of herself on minds
untouched and withered
corners to manufacture
positivity.-
মোদের আলো করে মন,
শুধুই মাটির মূর্তিকে নয়;
জীবন্ত লক্ষীদের পূজা করার-
নেওয়া হোক পণ|
-
run like sheer river water,
sharply bends like falls
and blends into the endless
motion of time.
The course it cuts, remains vivid.-