#loveforlife
All of us got a free ride here
Though the ride is not our choice
We perfer to treasure it so much
We Bond with people
over many relations
We make plan for days, months or years
eventhough we have no idea what is coming our way]
completely unpredictable ride
We call it Life
All we got is the moment we are in
And the memories we had in past days
Lets Start living in the present
And Stop worrying about future
Be grateful for the everything we have
What you are now
Is the Reflection
How you have been till today
Lets Enjoy the Free ride and create memories
Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 10:21 AM UTC
I see around me these fragrant streets,
That I found while seeking flowers as a child.
Now I watch as they yawn, hollow and still,
As twilight has driven life from its rooms.
And I stand there, a fool in a worn-out show,
Amid false facades clinging to its memories,
Like a body warm enough to cradle close,
Until I lay it back in its casket once more.
And in the evening’s hush, I’m haunted by days
When these streets sang with children at play,
When I wandered deep in apple tree shade,
I, who once wondered at this world.
And it stirs in me a love for life,
For each ordinary day I’m still given,
Finding, in the end, nothing more than this—
To love well what I’ll soon have to release.
–Tuomo Syri (Instagram @tuomowritings)
Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 2:58 PM UTC
I'm a bit over the weather, really.
And last year's me may well have been
Rather under the weather, and nearly
Submerged by the deluge when it was seen
That beyond the grey was nothing:
I did not see far enough, and if I
Have seen further, it is because I
Once stood on the shoulders of giants. Nothing
To say I can't do it again, even if the ascent
Is easier said than done. Rather than a further descent,
Rather than the blocking of my sun, a sun that I
Have a right to as much as any and all that live,
I will embrace all, and thank even the rain, for I
Am really a bit over the weather, and ready to forgive.
Apr 28, 2022
Apr 28, 2022 at 5:28 PM UTC
The ink revealed all my sealed joys
"I love you like the sea loves the shore."
But waves were drowing the shore,
And then the midnight moon comes into play
They say drowning is blind,
Little do they know
Blind are those, who never drown
If and mays come into play
"May I drown in the sea of your love?"
"What if the waves drown you?"
But...
What if I really want to swim in
What if I want to get pulled in
To the deepest parts
What if the current of those waves
Take me somewhere
A complete else where
From the real world
Where it can be just you and me.
Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 2:50 PM UTC