The Power vested in You

Believe in Yourself

White crisp pages of worthiness.

A page
had one blemished yellowish tinge.

Tinge of worthlessness present within you.

For you.
About you.

The lifeless you.

Tear that page out.

And add a new crisp white page.

Because you deserve it.

You are worthy of everything.

  I didn't find anything unspoken about this particular post.

 This one is self-explanatory and filled with good vibes.

It asks us to believe in oneself, it asks us to never undermine your worth.

It is high time you say goodbye to the little worthlessness you feel for yourself.

The self-doubt you hold, the lack of confidence present in your sub-conscious mind.

Add a new crisp white page to your life.

Begin each day with a bright smile on your face and courage to deal with the world.

World mends ways for the ones who are worth.

 No matter how hard life gets, on should never let go of one's self-sufficiency. 

   

Hey, guys, I am really sorry for not being active from past one week.

My travel plans are hampering the frequency of my posts.

I will try to work on it.

Please keep reading, I am sure none of you will be disappointed.

READING GIVES LIFE MORE LIFE


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The fear within You

The fear of vulnerability is growing at fast pace.

I can’t really remember the time when it all started to ache.

Pain has manifested itself into a bigger form

And now there is very little scope of reform.

The wrath of judgement is the culprit of all.

It starts with you and ends with all.

Unspoken Words

This particular post is a really special one because of the fact that she is connected to it on a very deeper level.

We as human beings encounter different things in our lives.

Some of us learn from it.

And some, unfortunately, get devasted.

Experiences are like a reservoir of data, all we need to do is run some simple generic algorithms and extract the useful information from it(Pardon for some Technical terms).

She has learnt it that way.

The poem here is quite self-explanatory so I won't go into the details of what it means.

Here the writer is just trying to convey what train of thoughts she went through while writing this one.

She hates being in vulnerable situations.

She doesn't have the faintest idea when this thing manifested itself into a form where it started to affect her on a much deeper level.
We all struggle with our  "fears" daily.
Challenging it, learning from it and at times learning to live with it.

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Unheard Truths of Life

Noise of hymns, I hear.
Shadows of the past, I have seen.
Ranting of souls, I wonder.
Rumbling of clear water, I fear.
Ethereal blossom of the dead, I smell.
Epiphany about mere existence, I Honor.

Unspoken Words

What is life?
What is the purpose of life?
What happens after life. Mere thought about these questions can be spine-chilling.
The writer is thinking about these questions and expressing the emotional rollercoaster ride as these questions come to mind.
We hear so many songs, about love, about God, about life.
But do they really mean anything or is it just noise.
We make uncountable memories in our life.
I remember sweet memories of childhood.
I can think about those times but never relive it.

Every person has some inner desires.

Some dreams and passions, which they wanted to fulfil but could never do.

Is it because they didn't do enough or is it because it was never meant to happen.

Who knows.

Sometimes everything looks so beautiful yet feels surreal.

Everything goes smooth. Yet I fear something might spoil this moment.

Is it a calm before storm.

Everything seems beautiful, but then you never know what bad might happen.

If life has a beginning ..it will certainly have an end.

But it is up to us how we live. We can make life happy journey for ourselves and others.

We can stay content with what we get or regret about unfulfilled dreams.

It doesn't matter how we live it.

Everything will end some day. And nobody knows the other side of it.

The Beauty of Rain

                                                    Rain Poem

 Water dripping down from the edge of the deep blue shade.

Kids playing in the rain had a chirpy gaze.

Walls painted with artistic designs

Like rain had a playful mind.

Haunted places were no longer scary.

The pitter patter sound vanished all the misery.

The taste of tea has never been more satisfying.

With the gusty winds, it's all so mesmerising.

There nothing really unspoken about the Rain.

 It's beauty is pleasing to the eye and benefiting to our soul.

The pitter patter on the roof is one of most pleasing sound you could hear. 

It has power to enlighten a sad day and brighten up a timid mind.

The crackle of a kid playing in the rain is the best medicine one could ever recommend.

The lush green grass after the rain can turn any haunted place into a captivating view.

The ginger flavoured tea is the best beverage one could ever devour during this time of the year .

If you guys are interested in reading one more poem about 
"The Rain " you can check that out here : Thou Art Rain
I am sure you won't be disappointed.


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Short Savage Story

Hey, are you listening?

ohh , I remember.

You were deaf to my emotions from the start.

Blind to my tears and unaltered by my problems.

This post is one of those posts which need not require much of an explanation. 

The writer's emotions are quite evident from the choice of her words and the flow of the story.

She is a quite expressive personality and not hesitant to speak out what she has in her mind.

Relationships are all about understanding each other, working towards one's feelings.

It's about communicating, sharing and sometimes letting go of one's ego.

But what if all that what it takes for a relationship is missing.

Then is it really a bond?

Is it really a bond worth giving time and energy to?

NO

A BIG NO

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Tiny Little Things In life which excite me

The sweet Florals of the night delight me.
The warmth of my favorite sweater pleases me.
The melody of my windchime soothes me.
The beauty of my handmade notebook mesmerizes me.
The sound of temple bells ruminate me.

Unspoken Words

This particular poem as the title suggests is trying to illuminate the tiny little things that excite me in life.

Sometimes the value of the worldly pleasures diminishes and we get inclined to more natural things in life.

Things which truly have the capabilities of touching your soul and triggers your mind.

The basic things can give us immense joy which money can't buy.

In this poem, I have tried to capture the few things which have a great impact on my life.

The sweet mild fragrance of the flowers which blossom during the dark delight my soul.

The warmth of my favorite comfy black sweater pleases my body and soul.

The engaging fairly distinct pitches of my windchime soothe me.

The charm of my wood-carved notebook delights me.

The sound of morning prayers and temple bells meditates me.

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A sweet Savage Story

She: Hey, wanna try something new?

He: yeah sure, like what?

She: How about being faithful?

I really don't think there is anything unspoken about this particular story. 

It is as clear as still water.

The major thing we expect in our relationships is mere honesty. 

And that little thing is so difficult to find.

I have seen people trying to keep up with the relationships even after getting betrayed.

I understand the fact that love is forgiving, but it's also truthful.

You can't encash your betrayal in the name of the forgiving nature of Love.

Some things aren't worth Forgiving.

Some relationships after a point aren't even worth.

For me, Betrayal of any form is not something that should be given a second chance no matter how strong the love is.

Do something for yourself and get out of it.

And it's a totally right thing to do.

There is no scope of forgiveness in betrayal.

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The Impossible

I hear strange voices in an empty room, filled with feelings.
I feel the cold breeze in a warm desert.
I have been to places where starlight mingles with a fully cloudy sky.
I have looked at the afternoon sun with bare eyes.
I feel the airs of heaven in this cruel sky.
I have witnessed the heart of gold with a wicked smile.

The Unspoken Words

This particular poem is really close to my heart.

In this poem as the title says the writer is trying to experience the "IMPOSSIBLE".

The above statement is an irony in itself.

The poet is in a zone of Uncertainty and unattainability.

Every line of this poem is contradictory to the world.

She has heard voices in a room where no one is present.

She has felt a draft of cold air of in a hot desert.

When the sky is fully cloudy there is no scope of stars or starlight but here poet has been to such places.

Such statement is a contradiction to itself.

You can never look at the bright afternoon sun with your bare eyes again "Impossible".

The poet claims that she has experienced heaven in this cruel world.

And last but not the least, the biggest irony of all

witnessed a person so genuine and pure basically a gem

with a "wicked" smile.

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Shayri for Love

• URDU SHAYRI

Nirangi -e -halaton* Mai hum reh Gaye
Jazb -e -dil phir bhi tumharey liye dua karta Raha
*Nirangi-e- haalat -dhoka

निरंगी ए हालातों मे हम रेह गए।

ज़ज़्ब ए दिल फ़िर भी तुम्हारे लिए दुआ करता रहा।

*निरंगी ए हालातों - धोखा

Unspoken Words

When someone betrays you in love a part of you is dead. You lose the meaning of your life.

You feel like your soul is parting ways with your body.

Your world crumbles around you.

You feel the world is a place where you will get betrayed most of the time.

Here in my shayri, the writer is trying to convey the thoughts and feelings of a lover whose partner left him.

That world of self-doubt and betrayal is called Nirangi-e-Haalat.

After her lover betrayed her she indulged herself in this world of self-loathing and betrayal.

But still, her heart only beats for her lover.

Even after all this,

what he did, her heart(Jzb -e-Dil) still prays for his well being and growth.

Her love is too pure to curse him or even utter anything against him.

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