Sometimes we feel all broken, curses our past and all our actions, when we locked the all of us in that heart and pretend that we don't have any
And then when we are surviving through all, Just someday, some person walk in our life and with their heart they unlock our heart's lock where we almost hide our every feelings our every emotions and each and every part of ourself that is secretly desperate for love
The way they are, the way they hold us, the way they stand right behind you, the way they just stay near you, even that person is at distance, you feel them closest to you, just their moves surreptitiously tells you that they are "one".
I just wanna write this to you and wanna tell you that I know you don't want to be strong but you are strong
We have seen your struggle with pushpinder and might we are impotent to understand how irritating it is to not be able to breathe freely.I know you believed that one day you'll left your love ones behind and this dreadful thought is sole reason for you to live .
But the way Manny traverse your life , we have seen your two lives and both are completely different .With Manny you are happy , you have his prepossessing smile to live one more day , you have him and you wanna live one more day to live with him. You wanna be normal not strong and with Manny ,you are normal and beautiful .
When Manny said to your papa that , sir , I always dream big but cannot make them true but Kizie has only single wish and I really wanna make it true and next day you all landed on the land of paris...that's so beautiful
I cannot imagine how hard it would be for you ,when you come to know that his PET scan lit like a Christmas tree and you have to pretend that he is not dying .and then u have tried your best to make his remaining life best.
When he said " heroine should have to compromise and with full love in your eyes you replied in yes " at that moment I felt completely different .you are ready to do everything that makes him happy .
At last scene when he said "seri kizie Basu " ,I think we all feel the same way like you did We all have seen his attractive smile last time and it left us with tears
But now I think u have to be strong , because Immanuel's story live as long as you live ❤️
Yes I know you failed your dream but u know what you didn't fail your life . If a part of your life doesn't trace the path of success , it doesn't mean that your whole life resides in the shadows of failure .
On your result day , you have no right to fail your life . A dream is a part of your life in which u have to live , it's not your whole life . All dreams don't come true .If they do ,then there would be almost no failure - success stories.
Yes I know and I accept failure feels like hell , like everything is destroyed , like u have failed everyone and most important yourself But at that moment you have no right to fail your life , what you can only do is to accept that failure with big smily curves and give yourself one more chance always
You have plan A that works when u have success but how *do* you dare to forget about Plan B that works when you *deal with* failure . Failure doesn't mean you are a looser , it means you have to do things on your own way , not in the way that others teach you.
Yes I know , it is very easy to say all this , but I know you are the strongest and still you have your most imp thing with you "life" and you know applause are *louder* for the one who stand after failure
I don't know what kinda magic mom have .In her love sight , our broken heart heals even she has no idea about our broken heart ❤️
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To the person I wanna hug right now but I cann't
Ohh man! yes I'm also eagerly waiting for the day when I would lose myself in your tightly hold arms .
hands are numb enough , Just wanna wrap them around you to make them feel , 'how it would be like to feel live !' I wanna live again with the feel again that , 'how it would be like to smell like you !'
I want you to hold me tight as much as you can I want to hold you as long as I can I wanna feel your magical ride again I wanna sympohines my every breath with your heat beat
I would like to be on my toe try to kiss you and I want you to lift me So I can kiss your head and make you feel that How much I have missed you !
Silence is a silver ship, Traveling at the speed of the darkness, Black holes are the edifices, In which I build my thoughts.
Word by word, Each and every syllable forms upon my lips, And then broadcasted, aloud- Thoughts are killers, thoughts can harm.
My thoughts can't be heard from afar. Within this room I write my thoughts, With a pen that is void of ink, or a pencil That has no lead, Invisible they are, but somehow, These thoughts are broadcasted aloud.
A silver ship with its sail to the wind, A wild horse that canters across vast terrain, or Pebbles that roll off of my fingertips, That splash into the creek, one by one, You can see, you can hear, as My thoughts, broadcasted aloud.
My thoughts can't be heard from afar. My thoughts are a flame that only I can quench. I am in control of what comes into my mind, As my hands build the world from the brick of time, My thoughts control the world. My thinking destroys those, whom I abhor, My thoughts control the downtrodden.
In our life We learn some kind work then we try to initiate and to give it a start in our life We try to be constant with our determination for doing that work And finally we express it in our life and live with it as we express or.define it in our life