Hey you, reading this.
You may be scared, you may be frustrated,
lonely or heartbroken.
I shall tell you something great, you are beautiful and worth it.
Don't wither because of the cruel world.
Stay fresh like a flower that blooms bravely.
Keep your head up, be proud.
The sun rises, the sun sets.
Make each and every day colorful.
Colour yourself with positive thoughts, shine.
Paint the perfect picture of you in your mind
and strive for it, make it real.
Stay with the people you adore.
Go out for a walk with them, drink coffee,
watch your favorite movie together,
talk about the things you love, your passion,
smile, laugh and forget about the cruel world.
Today another beautiful day
A gift by Almighty...
I am given chance to welcome it by frown or smiling face
I welcome the day by smiling face
I am given a choice to be sad or happy
I choose happiness
I am given a choice to feel empty or content
I choose to feel content
I am empowered to spread joy or glum
I choose to spread joy
I am enabled to dance or lazing around
I choose to dance joyfully
I am capable of singing or cribbing
I choose to sing cheerfully
I am given a choice to be grateful or to be regretful
I choose to be grateful to almighty, nature, people, life, lessons, blessings and every everything
I'm the expert
When it comes to disappointment
I always end up with the things
That I do my very best to escape from
If that happened to you too
That doesn't mean you screwed up
Yeah , it hurts like hell
And it's not very fun to deal with
But those feelings won't last long
Before you know it
You'll be ok with your new normal
As a matter of fact
You'll be so ok with it to the point
Where you're going to reshape it
To make it even more comfortable
© Ame Agami
My life isn't always filled with sadness and grief.
I just have this bad habit of only writing when I'm hit with mental illness and misbelief.
When I inhabit this place of mind, the only way to escape is writing until I’m able to leave this behind.
Everything gets intertwined, I get the feeling of hatred towards humankind.
But all of this does not last, it goes away and then it comes back.
it's time to step out the cage
for i conjured up the golden bars
it's time to leave it all behind
and flush away my scars
the rain had come and belted a song
and still the melody plays
but if i cannot learn to love the music
how will i find my way?
a part of living is turmoil
and rocks you cannot surpass
rather than giving up
i will stay and smell the grass
for some things are unavoidable
and take a while to play out
it's better to wait and laugh
where before i would scream and shout
so this is it in all it's glory
life is a tumbling mess
but how long does it take to realise
that in having life we're blessed?
in these times of chill
these times of blistering wind
i think it is important
to know how to keep warm.
you can reach for a hand
a body a furnace other than your own
and it may warm you
but for only as long as
it can sustain itself
after that, you’re both just ice.
and what if someone
reaches to you?
what will you say?
“i’m sorry i’m too cold
to warm anything at all”
i begged myself for an answer
begged to know what to do
before the times of chill returned.
and, lovely and true as i am,
put on your winter coat.
wrap your hands in fuzzy mittens
that make your insides feel fuzzy too.
double up on socks
and wrap your neck in a wool scarf.
you have everything you need
to feel warm when it gets cold
it was always with you.
you just have to dig around for a bit.
in these times of chill,
i warm myself.
and my god,
do i recommend it.