Rage and fame went over the hills while shame and pain ascended down like a sun bidding bye to the day. Today, I’m writing this piece of note to vent out the feelings that I have had within me for a long time. All of us live to be known in some or the other way. The sane fact is that, none of us realizes the hidden strength within us.
Once, one of my friends came up to me and said that she loves to be in love. Love! That term is as sweet as a rose flower budding in spring spreading fragrance along with those little lilies stood facing us whilst raindrops wetting its charm evermore…
Hey, have you been to this so-called island where streams and pebbles fought for their kingdom? How funny is that to have you made think all the way to an island where you get nothing but ‘green’. My insane mind is inking too much on this white sheet that it’s bleeding in green to let myself realize how beautiful the other side looks like. That’s life… All I touch doesn’t turns to gold… Fact, not a fiction!
So, in an eerie night, like a fairy tale I’m thinking about few points I hate to deal with.
They are,
Ah, okay! I just read the above mentioned points and I already got high! Yeah! All of us write. How many of you think it helps you in getting closer to your soul, mind and heart? How many of you think if you have ever made a difference to the society just by the way you think? Sometimes, small things can make a lot of difference. I got to stop by that note…
Tomorrow is not known to us… All I know is that I am getting this posted now… The next minute is unpredictable… Keep Smiling…
