Thousand pieces of this broken heart…
Reminds of her and bleed in a fresh blood.
New life has some past scars…
And thousand Pieces of this broken heart.
Which are buried inside of this scar,
Are pricking me from within…
Which now I hide with my brightest smile.
And I afraid to listen to my heart again…
Afraid of each broken piece and its pain.
The walk in the forest roads,
In the early morning of this winter.
Walking in between the greeneries,
Listening the birds and seeing the sun rising.
The due drop looks like a gold shiny pearl,
And the air feels as if I’m touching a soul,
I’m energised, as I’m getting soaked in a freshness of nature.
This world is giving you
Not to think about getting hungry.
The opportunity to think
What you make of this Life !
You can only hurt them, who loved you.
Season of love rising in the ocean of my heart.
The pull of the bright moon in the sky is lot stronger today,
And the storm within my mind and soul,
Is dragging tides of love toward its beloved Land.
Today is forever…
And the past are the shadows of today.
Memories are some fallen fruits from the trees.
Which we love to give to our children.
The Desire of Exploring I believe has bought human civilization to its limitless limits…
And The short life is the reason still the earth is a vast place and many things will still be unexplored.
And every new life born in this earth will see new places in their span of life…
A never ending circle of discoveries in a period of time for a civilization.
A new earth for every new born.
And an unexplored earth for a dying Soul : A reason and a temptation to live some more !
I have been to the land of Silence.
I have been to the land of Peace.
Where no bird sings, no Flower Blooms.
Where the wind get its freedom.
And blows with no obstacles.
It is a miracle land, a gateway to heaven.
Life have you seen the end of you!! Take me there! I don’t want to get lost.
For what it’s worth.
It’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be.
There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want.
You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing.
We can make the best or the worst of it.
I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you.
I hope you feel things you never felt before.
I hope you meet people with a different point of view.
I hope you live a life you’re proud of, If you find that you’re not…
I hope you have the courage to start all over again…!!
Meaningful Me 