My Way Of Life
How often do you ponder upon what the real purpose of your life is? Every day before you go to bed? Every once in a while you watch some inspiring movie? Maybe you are a 'take it as it comes' person and avoid this question all together. In any case, I'm pretty sure a huge … Continue reading My mediocrity!
I think I lost it. Maybe I never had it? Was it all just for nothing? Is this the end of the road? I thought I could write, Gosh, my mind is numb, what a pitiful plight! Is it the booze? Nah, shouldn't be! Its already a part of my blood now! Is it the … Continue reading I lost it!
Does having a kind heart make you weak ? It certainly seems so. I've always been a person who overthinks a lot even for doing the minutest of the minute chores that we all do in our routine. But, let me tell you this overthinking is definitely not about how I will be impacted with … Continue reading A disease called overthinking..
Do you still call me a house ? I sure resemble like one. I have the foundation and I have the shape. I surely stand up strong and straight. Yet, something is still missing. Is it the roof ? Oh yes, its destroyed. Is it the walls ? Indeed, they are hollow. How about the … Continue reading Do you still call me a house?
He was a helpless man drifting in the seas, Thriving on 'hope' , to see the land and its trees. Without any food nor any sleep, All he could do was to sit down and weep. He saw many a fish passing by, Yet, he didn't want to kill them, he didn't even try. He … Continue reading The Man in the Sea..
48 hours. It has been 48 effing hours that I spoke two full sentences. The problem - swollen vocal cords. I cannot utter a single word without going hoarse in the end. And what caused the problem ? Throat infection and of course my very bad drinking habits. Absolute voice rest was suggested by my … Continue reading The Swollen Vocal Chords
He held my hand, he made me walk, He taught me words and made me talk. He was an angel, a hero in disguise He showed me life, he made me wise. He made he happy, he made me smile, He never rated anything more and for that he walked that extra mile. He never … Continue reading My Dad, My Hero!
Its been ages that I have sat down to write , The dearest hobby that I had which made my every scary night very bright. Each and every day I try to set the things right , But never found any solace ,not even slight. What should I do to get my courage back, Did I … Continue reading A lost addiction..
"I always wonder why birds choose to stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the Earth...Then I ask myself the same question!!" - Harun Yahya
My place was once a paradise, A place of blooming flowers and the brightest sunrise. I heard the birds sing, I saw the children smile, Purity everywhere, nothing evil nor anything wile. A tight bond was always present, May it be a bonding by blood, or a bond of friendliness just from another god-sent. Happiness … Continue reading My paradise..!
The Resplendent Life 