Bearded Polymath | Poetry Feast | Spiritual Sociopath | Patient Beast
Don't you try to be Perfect in whatever you do? Somewhere down the line, we all, some way or the other, are trying with all of our might to attain Perfection. But, the reason why no one has ever achieved perfection is: it's a moving target.
A very short story to redefine Mother-Son love.
When you hear the name 'Batman', what's the first thing that strikes your mind? 'The Movie'? Gawd. That's nice but, you got to understand what I'm trying to ask. Intelligence? Yeah, to some. But, to me, it's the whole world of selflessness. It's rare. Very, very rare in today's world. That's why. I like rare... Continue Reading →
#last #lastnight So, as I sit here on the verge of my monotonous nights, I have this verbose with my unfinished thoughts that I can't synchronize with the blot of every drop of ink that foresee the blood through every sip of my heart. And I ask myself the same question over and over again_... Continue Reading →
Like a Raconteur, I was belittled and baffled by my misfortunes to my demons hurling and gazing at my foregoes every damn time. I burnt like an anthracite. Slowly and intensely. "What are you waiting for? Come with us", they asked in a thunderous disturbance. "Death", I uttered in a ruptured voice. And I could... Continue Reading →
Yes, you got it right. Spot on. I survived for two prolonged years on WordPress. You heard me, right? And you heard me right! Let's get started with a Thank You as per the regulations say. A "Thank You" note from the bottom of my heart to every soul that has ever read even a... Continue Reading →
I have this habit of neglecting a lot of things that doesn't concern me. But, I do get affected by things that need to be left behind for sure. With that fond memory if mine, I take you a moment sublime. Part II "The True Lies" _Saiz
What is more delicate? Blood through the veins or Ink on paper? You already know my choice. Blatantly I conveyed all the secrets I thought I had. I gave voices to feelings that were buried deep. And that moment when I thought_'this is it', everything was brought down to nothingness. But, then every person I... Continue Reading →
Greetings to Zehera Owais of Hubbhalal for nominating me. I was nominated by some more people long back in time, and unfortunately I don't remember their names. So, sorry about it. Here's the link to the last time I did this 3 Days-3 Quote challenge for Day-1. There are some very extra-ordinary quotes that you... Continue Reading →
"One of the signs of the greatest strength is to actually keep the pain inside and win battalions of hopes against your demons fighting back at you. How....?
I dreamt of love in secrets of my lost diary. Momentarily. He was disavowed of his capabilities. Memorably. But, the trauma instilled a fear beyond trajectories not only in his brain, but in his heart too. The scars were not visible to anyone but, HIM. And the only choice left for him was to live... Continue Reading →
Sometimes I feel like I'm losing myself into someone. Someone who I can't see. Someone beneath my heart. Someone beyond the clouds. Somewhere beside my tears. And somehow, before my end. Without any distraught I went on to say what I had always wanted to say. I was left with no choice but to accept... Continue Reading →
"Are you human?" "The soul never gets old. Especially when its the enigmatic one. But, the body does." "But, what is with you? Why do you have to act like you're not broken?"
Sometimes I want to sleep like to never have to wake up again. And I want to fly to the lands of the scars of all those lives I had touched. I want to leave this place for some time. While regaining my lost possessions, I want to listen to the cries of people. The... Continue Reading →
There are two lives that we live within our own body: one that expresses our goodness to ourselves alone; and the other that compels us to express our goodness to people. The former is something that we fail to amplify most of the times because we so much feel low about ourselves that we desire... Continue Reading →
And in the end, we just refuse to accept and believe even the most obvious. Feel my feelings, if you can.
As a little kid, I knew Independence Day as participating in an event in any cultural programme at school. I would put on the well varnished white attires that I had especially prepared from about a week ago or so only for this day; and an Indian flag badge just at the helm of... Continue Reading →
And unlike many other people in this world. I am still awake by this part of the night bewildered and baffled by the numerous mystified 'ifs' and 'whys' to comfort my dismayed soul. I am not sad upon why the other multitudes are gathering their conscience in their sleep. I don't even care about being... Continue Reading →
The way those eyes look I am constantly trying to act very gentle without the use of emoticons. I try my hardest to lubricate innocence from my eyes and end up batting the corner of my eyes to people with a draining look. Sometimes I am a begone narcissist. And until today, even I have not... Continue Reading →
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