There was an island where all feelings lived. One day there was a flood and all the land was swept.. one single boat for all feelings to get in… ‘Love’ waited for all like a captain of humanity.. but ‘Ego’ refused to come, said it won’t get into ship.. ‘Love’ died because of ‘Ego’, it just perished..
Revealing the significance of Journey..
“..Rising from the heart of ocean it flows along with its friends to a common destination… like merry children spilling out of their houses and sprinting gaily.. Cheering with each other they come to the shore, from where they disappear back into the ocean..”
“The purpose of life is not destination, it is the journey itself”
– Shiva Trilogy (By Amish Tripathi)
We are born with nothing and we die with nothing. We often think about achieving a destination or a goal believing it is more important aspect, but that is wrong.
Whatever we do, there is only single destination – Our origin. The power and intensity lies in the purpose of our journey. What do we do in the society while we are alive, counts. Either good or evil for the society, focusing more on career or relations, working all day for being better or just enjoying little moments of life..
What counts is the journey
Destinations are same for all
Find the purpose and meaning in life
The path is led to origin after all..
Did you find the purpose of you life yet? What is it? Let me know about them!
Stay Blessed, Stay inspired..!
Remnants of writing
This is another piece of remnant about expected hardships that come in your life much more earlier than thought. Happy reading!
“.. With steady imaginary hands horizontally placed on your forehead you try to look into the future ahead, regarding all the factors which affect your life. You figure out that there are lot of hardships in your way. So you pace up and start right next day to prepare for the upcoming wars, so that you face in feisty way & won’t turn into dismay when the hardship starts. But the time starts playing games, you are lost in preparing and it creates new lanes for this war to emerge.. towards you.. and charge upon until you are submerged. The war was expected as a little late but it came early with the fate. Life always teaches to keep ‘learning doors’ ajar, whenever you face an uncalled expected war..”
Remnants of writing..
This is my first post in ‘Remnants’ category. I’d like to drop all imaginary and pieces of writings here which do not fall in any category. They may be descriptive, some aesthetic or just thoughts..evolved to words..hope y’all like it. Enjoy reading 🙂
“.. ‘below’ and ‘above’ both were submerged in complete darkness. In ‘below’ you could find many things but recognise nothing, just trees.. covered with soft white light.. which came from a height, being a part of ‘above’. Shiny white dots forming unusual patterns were scattered all over ‘above’, trying their best to remove the pall of darkness, along with a glowing satellite, disbanding their light to both parts with regards. They were victorious to lighten the ‘above’, but what about ‘below’? Perplexed answers stay confined.. in the mind.. of a sweet child..”
This is a small poesy about being detached from everything and making peace with self.. enjoy reading!
Remind me to forget
All the sorrow, pain and grief
That the world gave me
To nourish my disbelief
Every word they spoke out
Every bullet they shot out
To kill my confidence and dreams
To give scars difficult to heal
Every time they pointed me out
Making my mind go blackout
I wish to forget everything
And wreath my life with love strings
They say, “It’s okay to not be okay”
And I smile remembering ‘what they say’
It gives me little power to gain
And spread love expecting nothing
I am a little one, came to this world
To spread the message of accepting the herd
I wish to forget to make peace with self
So that I forgive thee, and also myself
To people whom I gave hatred
I apologise, in my heart you are respected
And to people who gave me the same
You are forgiven, please help me to spread love again
We are given one life to live
We come and go without anything
All my sorrow, grief and pain
Remind me to forget it, again and again
Rich in love and kindness…!
What’s the first thing that comes in your mind when you listen to that someone is rich? Maybe that someone has a lot of money and wealth..
What does google images show when we type “Rich” in the search box?
Does being rich really means that? Or it can have many other faces?
Being rich means to have plenty of something. That can be anything. It doesn’t necessarily has to be money and wealth.
Many of us want to be rich of wealth and money so that we can earn some good memories. Probably by going for a holiday, living our dreams, maybe buying a favourite car.. but before all these we should learn to be rich in something that is more important to our lives, something which brings density to the days we have lived, something which actually is more important than earning extra currency units.
Be rich of love, kindness and immortal memories..
Be rich in life experience, rich in good relations, rich with a amazingly supportive friends, having a bundle of joyful memories, rich in feeling of happiness, so rich with the grateful feeling that the grateful pot starts overflowing, and most importantly, rich with love and kindness…
Having plenty of wealth is nothing if we aren’t happy, it is nothing if we haven’t played silly games with friends, it is nothing if we haven’t experienced the joy of giving and it is nothing if we are depressed and feel unsatisfied. It is nothing if we don’t like the work we do, it is nothing if we keep wishing to go on a holiday, it is nothing if we don’t enjoy and love our lives, it is nothing if we can’t free our minds before end.
Love the life which you live.. be happy and grateful. Not bad to be rich in wealth and currency to live your dreams, in fact, that is amazing. But never forget to be happy. Control wealth and don’t let it control you. Go ahead on the path of having it but don’t isolate yourself from the world around, your loved ones and beautiful memories which die waiting for you as the time passes by.
Love what you do an do what you love. Be grateful for every single day you’ve got to earn gorgeous memories.
Let’s change the definition of being rich and have plenty of love, good friends and amazing memories which we cherish throughout our lives..
Keep smiling readers and stay ignited..
We are the Warriors!
It’s my first rap kind of poesy. Stay inspred!
It’s been long, since i was born, I’ve been killing it.
Waking up every morning, ignited and facing it
Seems I was born for this, slaying down every bit of it.
I was the one choosed to face this gravity and end it
Getting more closer to graves find fear of being defeated
Scars become more intense and worsening every minute
Both sides ruining and losing power as clock ticking it
Is it me or the gravity, who’s chasing whom & winning it?!
Voices echoing in head dilemma arises
Standing in arena outside, a battle inside rises
A war with win or death which never suffices
To end or take up the world are only prizes
We are the warriors who never fail to get back and fight
We sure lose, fail but rise up again with all our might
We know the best what is wrong for us and what is right
We take calculated risk in turn and charge our plight
We are the warriors who never learned to quit
The ones who always never left any candle unlit
Honouring our heros and getting inspiration from their wits
We are focused and willing for every stone to turn it.
We work hard in silence and let the success be our noice
Come on and join us if you want the world to hear your voice
Let’s stand together and end those demons outside
Who hail the name of hell upon all our lives
Let us show them that we all can rise from this hell
“Throw me to pack of wolves and I return leading them”
We rise and hail these words back to them again
We are the warriors, will forever slay this mayhem and win!
Be Stress free!
(This is a very different post so just help me to know if you like it.)
Hey! Ever seen messed up threads like this? What if you are give a task of arranging them? If you are an organised person then first thing that pops in your brain, “What a mess is this! C’mon why are they not kept properly!?” And then maybe you get angry at what kind of task you’ve been given.
So what you do is scratch your head and stand there for a while gathering some sort of motivation from anywhere just to complete the task. And then you patiently pick up one thread at a time from that entire mess, wrap it properly and keep it separately. Very patiently (and maybe reluctantly 😉) you complete this task in sufficient time and organize all the threads neatly in a box. And then you take a deep breath, have some chilled water and say, “It’s finally done..”
Did you guess what this mess is? It’s your brain, that small central organ of your body when you are stressed! These lil’ threads are your thoughts. If instead of arranging them one by one, if you pick up many at once what would happen? They will get tangled and it will take more time to sort it out + you’ll get angry!
When we are stressed we have thousands of things going around in our brain. Everything seems to be in a same mess like the picture.
These thoughts are threads. You need to think about everything with patience. Calm your mind at first. Take a pen and a notepad. Write down everything that is bothering you. Think about how you can deal with them in current situation. For sure you’ll get a way out. It doesn’t matter how tangled that thread is, you’ll turn it around, a little up, a little down, pull it from the entire mess and keep it properly. Just don’t panic.
Want to know a secret? Like thoughts attract! If you think you are stressed, you attract more stress. If you think you are happy and everything is going with a flow, all will be fine. Believe me, I just applied this rule few days ago 😉 the main reason why I wrote this post and things are so under control now!
So don’t be stressed. Don’t panic. Think calmly. Things will go fine.. find a solution to your problems and stay organized. It’s completely alright if you keep your desk messed up and things are lying just anywhere but don’t do the same with your brain! 😉
One question! Was there anyone who had a thought at start like “Why should i complete the task?!” Let me know about it! I’ve got some few words for you…! ✌
So do we have any Nyctophile in the house? Someone who loves nights and darkness of the sky? Do let me know about it! I am though, and love to gaze at the darkest skies with lil’ shining lights.
Stars are really beautiful, at least from millions of kilometres away. Don’t know about being near, it may be dangerous haha!
So the science behind stars, they are made up of gases, dust and emit their own light. When you look at the night sky you see them twinkling. This is because some clouds and lot of dust trap the path of light coming toward earth. This happens frequently, main reason why we see them twinkling or blinking.
You emit your own light. BE BRAVE to keep it alive…
Everything in nature is almost parallel to life and teaches us something. You are a star. Star in the sense I don’t mean a special celebrity. I mean you are a real star.
We all have our good and bad memories with which we live along throughout our lives. We do make mistakes, frown, learn and then try again. For some it’s easy to come up and for some it’s hard. Honestly that doesn’t really matters. What matters is you shine back.
You emit your own light. The light has an infinite source within you. Just like a star you are dim sometimes, some clouds and dust, so called “Daily life problems” will always be there to bring you down. But remember, you are a star, you’ll get dim and shine back again!
Same way you’ll do this throughout your life, cause it is meant to. You’ll keep twinkling. And you know what, that’s what makes you beautiful. Don’t let that shine die.
Be brave. Brave enough to shine back. You are brave, just need to find that strength within. Once you do, you are perfect. Ready to shine your world with your light.
So my dear friend, if ever you are sad, it’s just perfectly okay! Just smile and be brave, that’s all you need to be.
Keep shinin’! And let the world see your light, how brave you are.. ✨
This is an inspiring ballad about a city of darkness where there is no happiness. The city marks one of the darkest times of our life, time when everything feels weak and we have no more strengths to move on..
I was lost in unknown land
A place I’d never been
The nameless place of darkness
Where evils ruled within
I could find people like me
Who were depressed and wept in sorrow
They said life has betrayed them
And got all happiness swallowed
Some people lived in this land
Others named the city “Black”
They said it is negative place
Where happiness simply lacks
It’s filled with scars and pain
The pain inevitable and inexplicable
But some angels told me with grace
That scars are always notable
“Black” may feel like hell
The place hated by all
Like drowning in deepest oceans
But was pathway to heaven afterall
The gateway may not be so pleasing
You may turn away from the road
But travelling across the city is meant
For legends who choose to soar
It is an exploration
Finding our inner strengths
Cause you don’t know how strong you are
Until it’s the only option left
When you find yourself in this city
When you feel lost in oblivion
Remember it’s city of dark
To help you make your own mark
Get up. Stand up and fight!
Work harder to travel across
In the other end of the city
People with strongest scars are born
So child realise the truth
We are given this life to live
To suffer pain and soar across
Cause we are strong enough to live
Find the shine within you
Cause you are lighthouse in the dark
And only in darkest skies you’ll find
The shine of brightest stars! ✨