Despite That you are far away And you don't know me Behold, I send you the feeling Which I invented… It's not abstract at all, On the contrary You can touch it And felt his high fever, Severe illness And Of course Recovering...
Change is a very big part in our life Actually life it self is a change Days change Climates change Months change Situations change And obviously people change It's easy for us to accept it when it takes place in a positive way Then why do we struggle to fit ourselves into a negative change When it's a positive change we are ready to take the credits for it But when it's the other way so why are we afraid of its repercussions Why is it hard to accept our faults which brought the change A caterpillar has to undergo metamorphosis to become a beautiful butterfly but why is it hard to take up the struggle after all you are going to emerge as an epitome of beauty Even then why does the fear of being crushed in the struggle comes up Why does the heart pain on thinking about the change Why does it ache , ache so terribly Here i am Going through a change A terrible change Will i ever get through this Will i ever accept it as a part of nature Will i ever get used to the pain this fear gives Even if I don't the change does not give a **** about it coz its a not a pigeon to be stopped by the storm its an eagle which flies above it overcoming all the obstacles and proving its cause... The change might give you loneliness frustration and may make the life darker but there is light in the end of the way Don't lose hope strong soul By A changing soul
Yesterday I followed her on Instagram, I guess watching her stories is no harm; Oh, nothing matches hers charm, and her thoughts were pretty much warm "TEXT HER"- my heart raised an alarm.
HER about displays "#QUEENDOM", Reading down I asked myself; what's the need to her Royalty? Maybe to evince your Loyalty.
She wears motley set of opinions, Oh, one of her post says She hate onions. Her reviews about movies and books shows her Morality, so you can't shield yourself if you are guilty.
That snoozed alarm hits again; I don't have words to go beyond her Reign, The disarmed thoughts were on the run again, So I thought to send her the above mentioned words Which were not that much certain.
I hope you don't mind If I'm too excited to see you I can't wait to read The story you wrote And show you mine too We love the same songs So tell me about your bands I might compliment Your hair again Please don't get tired
I think you're really cool I like your rainbow socks And all your tees And the way you tease And talk about your cats Your axolotls seem rad Just like you I hope things go well And I hope you don't mind If I'm thinking of you