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rishita Jun 12
And it's always okay to let go of things, people and feelings , if they try to overpower you .

Eventually in the end ,the end will always be peaceful and like the way you always wanted.
The peace is within but without having anything.
rishita May 23
And once our problem becomes unsolvable ,
we must forget about that problem and move ahead towards the solutions of many more.
πŸ”―πŸ™
We don't laugh on the same joke again , so why crying over a problem again and again...
rishita May 23
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the real me?
The one I want to be or the one I'm pretending to be.
Or is it the one who's trying to be free.
Free from all the ties and never to be the self she used to be.
Or is it just an escape to hide the actual me.
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Who's this girl I see?
πŸͺžπŸ«‘
Till now I don't know who I was
But from today I def know what I'm going to be ...
rishita May 22
I never said it
And so did he...
Maybe he's somewhere, thinking about me.
And all the last moments with him
seems like a lie.
It's been an year and still I can't deny.
Deny the fact that IΒ Β can't see myself
with someone new.
But wait, we never dated so why?
Maybe everything I've felt,you felt that too.
But this 'maybe' makes me feel so blue.
Why do I hope that you smile when u think of me?
Just like the way I do crazily.
But I never said it ,
And never let my feelings rain .
Maybe next time until we meet again...
Don't assume this is totally fictional.
I hope to see you maybe when we get all wrinkled and white haired.πŸ’€
rishita Apr 20
My whole world revolves around non-genuine but realistic things.
Does this even make any sense??
(Think about it and it will start making sense)
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Non genuine but realistic 🌝
rishita Apr 20
and all those arcs came back to me as 'karma' and the circle started again...
You will get what you've done
rishita Apr 15
Gazing the stars at night,
he recalls everything.
"I did so much only to see this sight.
What am I seeking? ", he asked himself.
"With all those hectic days and hopeless nights,
I've come this far . "
"What memories? They only gave me scar."
"Where it's leading me?", he asked himself .
For all my dreams,I gotta work hard
But in those hard works , where's the happy card...
Was it necessary for all the things to be done?
Living like this, was it fun???
Ik life isn't about having fun or not but
atleast we can do things that actually makes us happy.
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