They say ” you are just one decision away from a completely different life”. Well that makes some sense, no doubt. But 1. Which sense of difference are they pointing to? I mean are they refering to the positive aspect of different life or they are being sarcastic and know that you will end up…
Month: August 2020
You have a hope or hope is having you!
I don’t know wheather it’s good or bad but that last string keeps you hanging, irrespective of the fact that you might want not to hang anymore. Either you hope and hang or you don’t have hope, instead hope has you just hanging.
Stepping into my Life
And finally I will be having my own story of strength and faith. I am gonna have a ladder to show how I conquered the unknowns which I was afraid of even facing. I will have my own story to tell to those who will be in extreme need of that string of their faith…
Dear Heart❤️
In the midst of chaos, dearYou are the faithAt the center of happiness,You are my gratitudeAmid all the commotion,You are the peaceBeyond the horizons in sky,You are only hopeAfter the fall of darkest hour,You are sunriseWhile it rains heaviest when,You are the rainbowFar beyond all the expectationsWhen I fail,You are the new helloIn the group…
Lost Dream
That last ray of hopeThat thought of miracleEverything vanishedLike nothing was there at allmy whole life was a lieOut of all the dreams I hadI lost the one most favourite to meI believed in myselfBut now I have lost myself tooA big mirage I chased in vainThey took away everything I ownedAnd everything I believed…
You are a River
Can you relate how river never forces itself onto anything, but always makes a way for itself. How come we are not able to understand that forcing the things is the way..you try and you try again, but the ultimate decision of happening is not your thing to choose. You just have a choice but…
Living in the alley of fears
I don’t know wheather it’s good to disclose it here or not but I want to confess that I am struggling with my life right now. There are things taking toll on me and I am not strong enough to stand any more. The continuous chaos has interrupted my thinking and processing abilities. That commotion…
Different versions of the Story
A canvas is one but different perspectives yearn different stories. Each story has its significance and therefore the frame of reference, it’s mere our prejudice that stains someone’s idea of canvas. Having your own version of the story doesn’t make you out of frame, though may be it might pe allowing you to be out…
Slipping into the unknown
There will come a time in your span of living when mere announcing your choices and decisions won’t matter to any one. The time will be like a sharp knife against your throat, you feel the death so near yet you are unable to make any movement to run away. Though your choices you make…
The World Is Just Awesome 