Because, you see, I am afraid If there is no attention paid To my instigations here I very well might disappear…
… And how it changed one life And that life then changed many more — How can you have respect for me When you’ve known none of these before?
As a child before going to sleep, your mother or father or anyone sings you to sleep. But as an adult, you want to try to let go of the bad moment or entirely day and all you hope for is a good night’s rest without remembering a thing and not letting it carry over to the next day. #updivine #updivinevibes
This is such a beautiful poem to me written in late January 2020 and how it made me feel so speechless makes it feel like a dream. I was creating this poem thoroughly day in and out to where I wanted to go and how listeners and understand it clearly to not only where I was coming from from my roughness past but to bring it to full life of love, peace and happiness inside living in a Dream world.
One look at you, is all that matters The thunder insides splutters My gasps turn into a rythmic breath as calmness builds in sheaths. I kneel down towards you. You are blissfully in full bloom Radiant and dissolving all gloom.
Hi. What if I were a skyscraper in a busy city? Oh, what a beguiling view, City of dreams, call a few. It shines like a carnival, so grand Did someone call the stars on…
Love’s Philosophy is a poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley where the speaker of the poem is trying to woo the addressee. S/he calls for their union stating that it is the divine law of nature.
A person losses his way and asks a baba who does sorcery for some help. He gives him a liquid by which the person can see his past and future and much more.
ख्वाबों में जीया उम्मीदों में मर गया, हर एक शाम के बाद अंधेरा पसर गया, नासाज़ भी है मगर मेहसूस होने नहीं देता, मुमकिन तो नहीं ज़रा ज़रा सबर गया, बहुत मांगा मगर फाकाकशी नहीं गई, इनायत ही ना हुई दुआओं से जैसे असर गया, कुछ दिनों की तो बात है रुठ जाऊंगा दुनिया से तेरी, किसने मनाया किसको रुठकर तो हर एक बसर गया, जानेवाले तो कई चले गये इस जहां से, तू क्या गया मातम सा पसर गया ।
This poem is based on what sometimes society thinks …Just conveying that every girl can dream big without being judged…
