The flow of life and its sequel is surrounded by covetous affairs and every time we ensure our aroma without playing the expedient resources and somehow it becomes the chimera of the draft.
When I was falling, life was looking the other way and that hurts me the most. But it teaches me that it's a process where people change, things go wrong, expectations kill us, we loose and fade and still life continues to celebrate and slowly go on.
Yes I have learned that it is better to let go of whatever is beyond control, I have learned that sometimes failure is always a big backbone before it rises. Yes I have learned that the little things for a day are always like sacred moments to cherish. I learned anagapesis and made myself a priority because life is one and learning has no limits. I've learned that everyone here is furious enough in every chronology and that by concurrently sharing the patience of the co-op we can live in peace.
~learn the art of living~
Lately, I am finding the true meaning of life. Nothing is right or wrong here. The end and the beginning are not possible only till death. Today, tomorrow and the past are not conflicts, but an overview of the cycle of life. What is there will be lost you will get what is not every moment is a game of change Here, Learning never ends
Life enslaves us, to make many rules to be paid for success -- that means earning equals (L)earning
I'm really bad at writing haiku but still tried because the theme is social issues.First is about food loss and waste in celebrations and the second one is about forcing a girl to marry a much more older man.....
1) In today's world people are doing stupid and weird things in the name of modernity,fashion and trends,wasting food is one of them.We all have seen people ordering cakes alphabetically in a birthday party,eat some pieces and then start playing with those leftover cakes,smash it on each other face,sprinkling snackes over heads,throwing beverages just for fun. These crazy youth don't understand that these are the morsels their parents gathering after working all day long.These are the pieces poors and needy just dream to taste once in their life.
2) I don't know whether these stereotypes are still prevailing in others rural parts of my country,but the place I belong to it still exists.Here society as well as parents pressurise their daughters to marry a man much older than her just because she doesn't fulfill people's so called beauty scale.They force her to marry saying she wouldn't get a companion ever because she is ugly, so it's better to marry a man twenty or thirty years older than her.Sometimes they don't even care that the man is a widower or father of two or three children who are similar to the age of girl.I mean when will people understand that an unmarried daughter could also stay at their home.
I always wanted to fly, To moons ,stars and sky, I had a notebook long time back, Covered in dust now it sleeps in my rack, Pasted pictures of universe remained a dream, As I grown up i chose a different stream, Breaking my childhood dream is my first mistake, Though I will be a great person one day, I am an astronaut these words I can't say,
I had crooked teeth,I was never ashamed , Afraid of brackets ,my look I never changed, Everybody told me thousand times, But last decision was mine, It got too late and now I realise, It was my mistake then now I have to pay a price, I look like a teenager in my twenties,
Third mistake of my life is letting him go, I could have fixed it,but still I don't know, Its too late now but still I hold pain, May be in future we will meet again If he will read it someday my rhymes, He will know I was just having difficult times, I don't want to join our paths permanently, But can we have a good friendship please?