Songs & feels..

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Many songs would make you cry

Are the lyrics that make you feel weak?

Or the emotions attached to that person

Or just the day is long & irritation is creeping in..

If you want, you can share the songs which are close to you & can make you feel weak & cry.

P.S. : This is one of the song which make me cry sometimes. It’s one of my favorite song. Name’s Hey there Delilah of Plain White T’s.

Through the peephole..

I don’t want to be outside
Knowing you through a peephole
I want you to open the gates
And let me flood in
Know you wholly
I am done
Living life your way
Knowing the parts of you
You wanted me to see
Now either let me see you wholly
Know you wholly
Let full submission be a part of us
Or cover the peephole
And bid me farewell
Because peephole is
Not letting me live
And not letting me leave
So, help me
And choose something
As I always said to you
You have the reigns & chains
It’s time again for you
To choose from options
And get me or forget me
I am just a closed door away
With the smile you like to see
With the heart you like to love
With the words you like to hear
Hopefully with the love you like to have

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P.S. : Today’s song is Outside by Staind. One of my favorite 😉

Frequency of inspiration..

Read about an atomic nucleus?
It has protons
And electrons and neutrons
I don’t know about
Any recent discovery made
So each nucleus is the replica
Of our big, humongous universe
You agree?
Great! Thank you!
Similarly, we ourselves
are replicas of God
Or the super power
We believe in
Because we got
IMMENSE power within ourselves
Wanna know how?
Think about your heart ache
Think about the demise of your close one
Think about the injury you suffered
Think about the frustration
Think about the anger
Think about the irritation
And also the solitude
And still you are here
You are alive
You faced it
You SURVIVED!
Did anyone help you?
Yes, of course
Who?
Friends, families
Books, smiles
Strangers even
But don’t forget
You helped yourself
You inspired yourself
This feeling came from within
From that heart
From that soul
Which is like a nucleus
A very small part
Of this big, humongous world
But still a replica
And irrespective of the size
All are tuned to the same frequency
Frequency of inspiration
We don’t know who is being inspired
By seeing the smile on our faces
By seeing how we are facing dire situations
Still we are leaving impact
These impacts
Gives rise to inspiration
But you need to have it from within
To see it
To feel it
To match the frequency
To replicate it
To spread it
To evolve yourself
And also the others
Difficult? I know
Impossible? C’mon!
I never thought, I would be writing something
And people would be reading my work
But here we are
I never thought, 400 people would be following me
But here we are
I never thought, I would be Who I am
But here we are
So, accept who you are
And inspire others
And automatically, you will be inspired
You will be evolved
You will be You
Who you ALWAYS wanted to be
Also satisfied by what you become 🙂

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This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.

P.S. : My source of inspiration for blogging is my cousin Chinks. And, many of the other people(outside of WP & here also) 🙂 I have decided I will share 1 song in each post this month and also share the link for you to tune to. Today I am listening to Chandelier. Super awesome song & loads of covers. Happy weekend and take care 😀

Art is the real champion..

Love the art.

Love the stunning art.

Live the art.

Then comes the artist.

We tend to incline towards the artist rather than respect the art.

Messi. Ronaldo. Both are great but the ultimate champion is football.

The ultimate winner.

Similarly, Eminem, Beethoven, MJ all are great but no one is greater than music itself.

No one can compare & tell that J. K. Rowling tops George R. R. Martin or vice versa.

No! They are writers. The world they portrayed is different. Hence the ultimate champion is us. The readers. No anyone of the whole bunch of writers.

So, we should learn to respect the art first & then the artist & not compare.

Our each days are different. How can 2 personalities be not different and some day one leads & some other day, the tables are turned.

All are champions as long as art is done with passion.

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What is your take on this?

stumble upon a writer..

Am I the protagonist?
In real life, may be.
In fiction, of course, who ain’t?
A normal person
Thinks the same.
But what about a writer?
What does he think?
Does he always have to sit
At a coffee shop to
Feel the plethora of ideas
Rushing to him?
Or does he have to
Dream about them
And then write
And make his dream
The dream of others
Made by the beautiful, knitted words
The world of words
Sometimes written
By a pen or typed
And in the days
When these plethora of ideas
Keep on rushing
Even though you shut your brain
You gotta take help
Of a broken pencil or even a nib
To write them
And give your ideas power
And strength to shake the world
Having the rug swept out from under your feet
Tumble you down
So that you can stumble upon a writer
Within you
And give them words
And make them shout out loud…

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What a story!

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Our stories are being written

By Us

By others

Sometimes happy

Sometimes sad

Sometimes boring

Sometimes full of fun

Sometimes flowing

Sometimes stagnant

Sometimes we are the Protagonist

Sometimes we are the sidekick

Sometimes a bed of roses

Sometimes a path of thorns

Sometimes bright throughout

Sometimes pitch dark always

Sometimes abrupt ending

Sometimes it starts with the end

Sometimes no prologue

Sometimes no epilogue

Sometimes no words

Mostly one cover image to tell the story

With no nothing written inside

Words deceive

Actions don’t

Images are based on actions

Hence it makes perfect sense

And brings tear to the reader’s eyes

What a story!

What a man!

Wish we could have some more of him

Evil & options..

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Options are good. But options to be bad is also bad and confusing.

I won’t say  “Just Imagine” some kind of scenario and ask a remedy/solution because you may opt for stopping imagination and then it will be a waste of time for all.

This is reality. My reality. Everyone’s reality.

I want you to go to that phase of YOUR LIFE and provide your answers or some remedy.

There’s a case and you gotta decide.
Option1- You’ll become evil(to some) and others won’t want to be with you anymore. In short, 100% evil.
Option2- You’ll become evil(to some) but people will use double faces with you. In short, 20%-30% evil.
Option3- You’ll opt to die. You won’t be evil anymore because there will be no you no more.

By evil, I mean that you have to leave some important people behind in your past and make some crunch decisions.

What will you choose? Ever been into such a scenario?

Your thoughts would be appreciated 🙂

May be this is just Monday blues thoughts in my mind 😉

Won’t you agree?

I don’t know about girls
But to boys
They love when their hair
Is sweaty
From playing
Or jogging
Or any other reason
I love it
Just now played a marathon
Game of Thrones TT
And boy it was heaven
Sadly,lost all the matches
I am not an amateur
But also not a regular player
I play like 2-3 times in a
Week Month 😀
Loved today’s session
And see
Almost half the week’s gone
Hopefully tomorrow also
Goes by soon
But weekend should stay
Weekend MUST stay
If it won’t stay on my humble request
Then it will have to stay
When you people roar together
And scare the shit of it
And make it stay a lil longer
Life is awesome
Weekends are more awesome
Won’t you agree? 😉

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Life full of ‘ets’ ;)

Alphabets – Worksheets – Triplets – Multiplets

Streets – Hornets – Crickets – Pockets – Wallets – Pickpockets.

Faucets – Droplets – Rivulets – Ripplets – Water-jets

Anklets – Twinsets – Closets – Hamlets – Thickets

Carpets – Sonnets – Violets – Duets – Couplets – Poets

Assets – Tweets – Re-tweets – Tablets – Gadgets – Magnets

Nuggets – Snippets – Baskets – Sweets – Chocolates

Secrets – Bullets – Tourniquets – Trumpets – Booklets

Cabinets – Blankets – Sunsets – Comets – Rockets

Bittersweets – Sets – Resets.

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