Chaos:- A state of total confusion with no order. It was silent. It is silent. No voices can be heard, Only thoughts said aloud. One after the another. No greetings. No goodbyes. Only a mess, To be allowed. Right or Left? North or South? One step forward. One step backward. Still. Stale. Stop. Chaos.
We are Homo Sapiens and not insects. If we want to learn something from this story, it should be to Work Hard And Not Waste Our Time By Doing Nothing, But Also Give Our Body The Much Needed Rest That It Requires. Finding A Balance In This Chaos Called Life Is The Strategy That We Should Go For.
Calm and dangerous, Rough and soothing, The river flows effortlessly, Making its own path, From one end to a start. Not a smooth way, Obstructions come, Either overtake them, or Destroy them. There will be a time, When the frustration gets the Better you, You will be splashing everyway, Don't forget, If there is calm … Continue reading Like A River
To be or not to be, Is a choice of everyone. One step forward or One step back, Is a decision of everyone. A lot of roads led to the same spot, Which one to take, Is a choice of everyone. The end is same, Paths are different. Which way you want to go? (Picture … Continue reading Choices
Ocean blue sky, Glistening in the sunshine - Hiding the lurking darkness. Dull, blinding, light - An illusion. Just a surface, Don't touch - it will disappear. Breaking the false, Darkness will rule.
Smile, For the curve in the smile - Is you, The beautiful and blissful upward tilting of the corners of your soft lips is you. The innocence - Hidden behind the smile, As it is reflected in your pearly white laugh is you, The you that the world falls in love with, The you who … Continue reading Smile
You and I, We are one jigsaw puzzle, Divided in two - The body and the soul. Carved out of us, Are the memories and the future - Millions of me, Finding millions of you. Some are lost and some broke, Some were carved further, For my destiny is you, and - My fate is … Continue reading Jigsaw Puzzle
You are shit. This word is not even close to the word that I want to call you. But again, it is just an illusion. It is the society that we live in, which is shit. Life, you are good, for I am still alive and still breathing. No injuries done. I have a question … Continue reading Dear Life,
The fear of sleeping kept her awake. It was the shadows, the dark in the day.
Life is a novel. Your novel, to be specific. Have some faith on the author for they know what is good for the character. They have a plan. Have some hope beacuse this is not the end. Keep Reading.