Often we get stuck in our lives and question about this existence of ours or the purpose of life. Seeking for an answer we takes upon a journey. Writing and reading this book is such an experience. – READ THE FULL BOOK https://www.amazon.in/dp/B0BM274P64
time is still passing freely see she never stops for anyone i’ve met her she’s unstoppable only thing that drives her is the fact that her only task is to keep passing she doesn’t think…
You are inside me and I am inside you and we will compose again a humanity committed to all cultures, colors, characters, and conditions of man.
“Defeat” (The Best Master) Never loath defeat as it teaches us a lot You could be of any group or any slot Your reason for losing is hidden in defeat You must not allow the same…
Courage You fill a person with enthusiasm and zeal You make a feeble fish stronger like an eel Your presence makes an ant roar like a lion Because of you, it considers itself like a…
What is faith?
We have to remember we’re one. Loving, supporting and helping one another is really all that matters.
Old body dies, new bodies form.
Did you asked yourself, “Who am I?” or “What your soul look like?” or “Is there something like Astral Dimension?” Who knows! But here’s what I thought….
Tolerence A concept lacking within our community Because of the abundance of the superficialities Obsessed with defining the essence of our being Trying to suppress this anger here brewing Too preoccupied by the gender Expectations…
Grace’s race against the man. Punk poet from the north of England. Feud.
When I was younger I had to go to speech therapy because I couldn’t pronounce my words properly and needed help. This is about my frustrations and struggles.
“Still I Rise” is a very empowering poem by Maya Angelou. It is a poem against the oppression of the weak. The poem sends a very clear and loud message that no one can really be oppressed.
This is a poem about suicide and how it often occurs to best of people. And those who don’t understand these people during their lifetime wonder why they chose death over their company. Charles Bukowski calls death as effect and oblivion created by people around him as effect.
Our world standing by for those who crave it, internally and externally. Live simply and love endlessly. Modify your story. Circumstances change & inevitably people too. I will tell you one thing: the less tangible items you…
