Sunday, 24 April 2016

Trees

They all came to be with me.
They value me as I value them.
In hot summer or heavy rains they run for shelter, hearing my name.
They tell the world that I am unique.
I need to be saved I need to cared.
Without me they have no existence.
But they forget these the very moment it's needed.
Development turns them blind.
They feel it's a waste to plant me over their valuable land.
But,
they can never deny from my being is their being.







Stumble

Stumble,
You must to move on,
Struggle
You must to hold on,
Shine,
You must to brighten up the sky,
Tie up your boots and get ready to fly.



Thursday, 21 April 2016

Roots

I was petrified that night. Scared absolutely to the core. My entire existence was shaken up from the very bottom and I had no idea how to overcome that.
I was at a juncture where I couldn't share this with anyone, not a single soul. I felt it's over for me. Totally. I had nowhere to go and nobody to turn on. How was I going to face it? That was the only question I had in my mind.
The sound of the storm passing by rings in my ears till date. It was on of the most devastating ones of the last decade And I was sure it was the invitation for the dead end.
Surprisingly it was not. There were survivors. And I was one among them. Moving on with time. Overcoming few more. The sound of the passing by wind still scares the shit out of me. But I learnt how to keep my roots strong.



Wednesday, 20 April 2016

Quotes

Today no stories, no poetry, no dialogues....I would just  like to share some of my fab quotes with you. The Queen of my posts :)


















Courtesy : Google Images

Pain

A: It was painful....I guess
B: Yes ...much more

A:Then  how did you endure it ? I mean what gave you strength
B: The believe that it’s going to be soon over

A: And your good times will start
B: Hmmm

A: Sometimes I really don’t get it how can someone bear so much pain
B: if a tiny ship can be propelled ahead in a mighty storm, then why can’t we.





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