The Reality Itself is a Delusion and Dilating until you are in it.
Exit point is a creation of new Delusion
The Time Loop is Real and We live in it.
We dissolve in our thoughts.
Shrinking until forever.
Delusion
Author: Rana Dip
Thousand Pieces
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
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.
The World
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
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
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.
A Temptation I Feel Within…
A Temptation I Feel Within…
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 !
Land of Peace
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 I lost you !!
Life have you seen the end of you!! Take me there! I don’t want to get lost.
Meaningful Me 