History repeats.
Someday you will come to know.
Life is not always about keep moving, it is more about where to pause, where to jump and where to stop. It is more about feel the ground everytime you step the foot. It is not always about looking forward, It is more about looking back and adore what you learned from the bygone time. It is more about understanding of pivotal swift to stay in the track. It is more about silence than the nonsense talk with phantom hope for a temporary calm. It is not just about 5 days of colorful lights, it is more about the constant light that remains. It is more about choices, not how many times you breathe, it's always about how consciously you breathe.
Sometimes It may be more about being anonymous. Cast away everything that defines you, strip the identity and get lost in time, as the end purpose of hide and seek is to fine. Find your being.
Else history repeats.
Someday you will come to know something more.
Unsaid, unheard and unseen from revolution within.
If one mixed
Gold with bronze
Neither it is gold
Not pure bronze
That simple
Yet it opens to
The many answers
Nothing to say.............

If the intention is good
Just be
Nothing needs to be proven
You will find the way

Oneday

Know that

You are not
The only one
Also that sage
Who trusted
In love
Never answered
Anything
About
Love

Then after

In the landscape of time

Let me empower you
Cell by cell
Layer by layer
Core to core
Word by word
Stroke by stroke
Soul by soul
Beat by beat
Breathe by breathe
Endlessly

Cover all the above
Together
And call it, "Love"
Constantly
Despite everything
A new world awaits
For better human concern

All the best

I don’t care
Reality
If I'm
In peace
Said the wise man

He used to be
Part time dreamer
Full time realist
Not too far

When someone tells
"You are my moon"
That's deep

They want to
Keep you
In their sky
Realize that

Isn't it exquisite?
What the Moon
Stands for

I want to hear
Your version of story
A memory lane
Yours
Once upon a time
I want to know what drives you
Your good, bad and the worst
And the balance
The fullness, and emptiness
Little by little
I want to know all
Your voice, your silence
What are you made up of?
Or at least I try to
To be in your story
Righteously

Forever

If you can hear me

To feel life
One needs to feel
The breath
The only sound
One needs to hear

Here, I'm
Listening
To the celestial testimony
Blanketing the warmth
With dopamine trinity
Stimulated harmony
Tender affinity
A yang to a yin
That's what
I repeat
To the believers of possibility
Love is synchrony of
The Minds
And consciously submission of
The Souls

Looking forward
Step your way
In search of your tribe
Consoling resistance
Living your dreams
In a new abode
And you'll find me

That's what he/she said

The Earth is not yet
Completely trash
Because there are
Someone like
You
Who makes it
Better place

Like, no rivers
I'm an ocean
I stay calm
And deep
Till the phases of the Moon
Change the mood
Yet
Still I'm an ocean
With some tidal waves
Till it settles
Back to normal

Still
Ocean, I am
Ocean, I remain