Everything around us shines like a diamond,
But we are trap in a quagmire of cons. Nepotism, Conspiracy and Conspicuous consumption, Has chain our real life and precious redemption. Trapped in fear and others overpower, A slave we are at our back, nothing is clear. What happened to this world that was once so dear We are no longer our own master but just someone's gear. As days, weeks, months and years roll by Hoping for a change one day while we thrive. Never will it happened in this life Unless we really open our eyes. While they were smiling and in a lifeline, We never understood what's behind their minds. And now when their photos remain just a shrine We see their real talent and act like we are so kind. Stop pretending like you care now when they're gone. What's done can never be undone. Posting condolences now and mourn Are so fake and have no place in a dustbin when they're thrown
This is what I wrote for one of my actor who I really liked in Bollywood because of depression he took his precious life and all this is because he has gone through a lot of fights against injustice
By Harlon Rivers; sent to me in a message
3/17/18 A simple man walks a twisted lifeline a Path Humble, seldom seen or said. He often hears from river edge, watching the simple beauty echo in the harmony of river's song. And in the green and peacefulness a rare light enkindleth a pleasant gladness, A timeworn body needs a place to catch a breath for a while, for a while... Where the wisdom of windblown silence beckons muted whispers without a home … for to lay down unerasable burdens unshed for a while , for a while...
I grasp onto the lifeline
That keeps us afloat But it seems that You have already given up You let go of not just me But of us
Friendship is quite complicated sometimes. Especially when you are trying to maintain a long-distance one. At this age, it is quite hard to see the people who you used to be so close with, that meant so much to you, become strangers once they move far away while your stuck in the place that both of you grew up...
My thoughts are racing
And my heart rate’s climbing I wish I knew how to calm down But once the spinning starts It’s impossible to stop The crazy seeps in and I can’t make out A single thought My mind becomes a blur And my breathing, stops Or so it seems to me It feels like I can’t breathe But maybe that’s just my lungs Failing me The way my mind breaks me I wish I had a way To escape this pain To release this fear That I am holding, onto It looks like a lifeline But it’s a sinking weight That pulls me down with every wave Of every mistake that I will make My logic has abandoned me and i can’t think straight
Mothers are a blessing from above
They are angels of love Sacrifices of their life cannot be count We can't see their divine karma account Picked up from grief and supports our Lives they love us every second of the hours. In front of their life diamonds are worthless. Because in them all creatures exist like in our mother earth. Mothers are blessing from above And we always worship their never-ending eternal love!
it takes you to the frosted basin
it wraps you in the floating glass it means to make you mindful and you must make yourself louder and rush the ice from your veins and you will make yourself the peace and you will breathe from over the colder water.
I clung to you like a lifeline-
A floating buoy in a violent sea But when I let go of you Into the deep, deep Blue, I found that I had gills— And I could breathe.
Lovely little sister
Inseparable friend Through the sweet and bitter You are here to the end To me you are an angel in disguise. Full of intuition, you are intelligent and wise. You are my guiding star.You are my shining light. You are my everything, what helps me through the night. Always giving and helping through good times and bad. You are the best friend I've ever had. Through trials and tests, right by me you stood, And you gave me your hand whenever you could. You're in my heart and my prayers. I'll wipe your tears, I'll get rid of your fears. Whenever I have gone through some cloudy days, You've been my sunshine in so many ways. You are my heart.You are my soul. You are my savoir,who makes me feel whole If I had one wish, it would surely be To give you as much as you've given to me. You are many things, but most of all you're my sister and my friend My gratitude for you has no end ©Words of a withering soul
I only wish you were my real sister