As a child, I used to write essays on cow, today I wrote a poem.
“….feeding time for the fragile ego…. For the child to feel big, somehow important…”
“….feeding time for the fragile ego…. For the child to feel big, somehow important…”
I hear a thousand reasons to not fall in trap of God. And maybe there is no reason to believe in him, but something in me tells me that he is the only one who’s mine.
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
Remember, At the center of all things and within all hearts exists the void of possibility
Remember, At the center of all things and within all hearts exists the void of possibility
Well,this is a poem about winter season, the loveliest. Full of festivals and flowers. The sun in chilled morning of winter is all every one needs in this season. The coffee mug, bonfire, the music & night sky are love. Christmas and Santa, who doesn’t wait for them.
Ignorance is a best thing one can simply do in chaos. We have many things surrounding us in life but we have to figure out which one is important n which is not. Be a magnet for the things you really need or require, so that only those things will come into your head & heart. Ignorance is magic we all need it to achieve peace & success.
A poem about those who are overlooked and underappreciated.
The poem is about a wild desire, a fantasy of two lovers.
Is she alive, does she have form, within her soft and warm abode? Where her heart beats, and fingers form, and from miracles she is wove
Where justice is not black and white And hate’s hunger is so overfed For authority is on white pages In ink that reads a bloody red
Then drank summer’s wine and winter’s snowflakes And tasted true life For, because of them, we have found joy
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…
