I am the one I could have been,
Had nurture not dispensed with art.
I am the one who jeered at fear,
Who whispered in its ear:
Fool! Fight or flight is all one art!
I am the one I longed to be,
The sailor home from sea,
This chart, This compass, all my art
But life is-
The more we know- the less we sell Each triumph of discovery leaves tangled waves of wonder shorn. And strips a rose to stem and thorn. shy sighing bucks who seek your hand soon tired of ploughing virgin land. The wisdom, then of history Is; heard each shred of mystery.
Faith is armoured, girt for war, Certain of one creed, one law. Hope stands naked- and unsure. Faith seeks sinners to retrieve, Flaying those that disbelieve. Hope seems helpless- and naive. yet the brightest steel may rust, Faithless gods return to dust. Hope outlives all things- in trust.
WE live in India a highly hypocrite society where we support marriage and which is totally legal but in the same society no one want to discuss about marital rape. Why , what the people even think before not making a law against this, like a husband can have sex with his wife whenever he wants and he don’t even bother to seek her permission . Why doesn’t her concern and will matter to her husband at all. But i think it’s my mistake to think like that because in our society we even take months and years to give a judgment against the rapist who have allegedly rape a infant, girl , women or an elderly priest. Men are allowed to do everything we want because after all we live in a male dominant society, and here our men feels like we need to ask for their damn permission for everything we want to do. I want to ask all the women and all the females that why don’t we speak up against all the happenings around . No one ever gonna stand up for us, we have to be there for ourselves and have to fight for justice.
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The love lead to expectations , the ones who truly loves us and the ones whom we truly loves we expect a lot from them . We expect that they will do whatever we like, weather its suitable for them we even don’t bother about that. I think there is nothing wrong in that but we just need to realize the real people around us, the ones whom we can rely upon. So next time u depend on someone or you love or trust make sure it is in its purest form from both sides.
And she was lost she didn't know what she felt anymore, she was both happy and sad at the same time. She would never tell how she felt she would stay quiet and keep it for herself. She had lost so much and gained so little she would never feel good enough for anyone not even for herself. She would laugh and she would smile. she would act like everything was fine but she knew she was living a lie behind her smile she held a broken heart She would forgive over and over again just because she was afraid to lose someone who never saw her real worth She expected too much and never learned to let go, she got attached too fast and when time came, a part of her was gone too And all the promises in which she believed flew away just like the wind. And she waited and waited but he never came. All she ever wants is to never feel again
One wise day a intelligent man told me that growth is consistent in life. The life is mixture of the rights and the wrongs done by us, but the main thing which we should never stop is learning . The growth is important and this can only be done when we keep in mind the things we do , the actions through which we survive.
Maybe the true meaning of life is to understand that you have never been in the same physical place twice, not even within your own home You see, the earth, the solar system and the galaxy are all moving through space constantly And from this, you learn that growth is an essential part of flowing, of being That growth is simply learning how to suffer, gracefully,elegantly constantly moving and travelling without letting your pain tear you apart And take solace in the fact that even though growth itself is agonisisng your spirit was never meant to feel the same pain, the same grief twice
Thank you for being there for me in all different aspects. Thank you for giving me the importance in your life. Thank you for always listening me. Thank you for talking me with such a perk voice. Thank you for recreating a beautiful soul.
I think that must be those things that a lover thanks for to the other partner but you know what , what I wanna say to you is say that, THANKS FOR MAKING ME BELIEVE IN MYSELF , THANKS FOR MAKING ME REALIZE THAT MY LIFE WILL NOT STOP WITHOUT YOU , THANKS FOR MAKING ME START LOVING MYSELF, THANKS FOR MAKING ME STRONG BECAUSE YOU WERE NOT THERE WITH ME WHEN I NEEDED YOU THE MOST , THANKS FOR MAKING ME A STRONGER VERSION OF ME, THANKS FOR MAKING ME BOLD ENOUGH BY HURTING ME AGAIN AND AGAIN , THANKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This is a tale telling about loving yourself , and the stones that you have to overcome to remove that negative bubble around you.
i spend days in bed debilitated by loss i attempt to cry you back but the water is done and still you have not returned i pinch my belly till it beeds have lost count of the days sun becomes moon and moon becomes sun and i become ghost a dozen different thought tear through me each second you must be on your way perhaps it's best if you're not i am okay no i am angry yes i hate you maybe i can't move on i will i forgive you i want to rip my hair out over and over again till my mind exhausts itself into a silence