Time, money, & people

Time waits for none

A while back I was in school

And right now I am having a job

Away from family

Away from my childhood friends

Alone in a new city

Don’t know whom to trust

All strong and brave during the whole day

And all silent and scared during the night

Sometimes taking help of tears to sleep

Sometimes not sleeping at all

Not because of internet

But because of my worries about being away from dear ones

And trying to earn some money

But money is not all

It can’t buy me happiness

It’s all about the time

Once gone, it NEVER comes back

And hence I want it to spend wisely

And not waste it anymore

Get to know more good people

And in this process, I will have to let go of some too

Those who don’t serve my purpose anymore

Those who were important back then

But not anymore

And I am grateful to each and every one of them

You gave your best when you were there

And I hope I reciprocated it well too

Now, its time to know and explore new things

So, good luck to you and to me too ❤

P.S.: FIFA WC has started since yesterday in Russia. So, it is going to be a busy next month 😀 And I have stopped biting my nails so that’s one of the best things in my life recently and even UEFA Champions League final couldn’t get my old habit back so I am proud of it 😀 How are you, people? Which team are you supporting in this FIFA WC?

Come & go

Blessings come and stay

People who bless may come & go

Kindness lingers in the air

People who initiate it may come & go

Smiles dwells in out hearts

People who spread it may come & go

Wisdom remains intact to our thoughts

People who pass it may come & go

Memories will always stay behind

People in them may come & go

Happiness may play hide & seek

People related to it may come & go

Sacrifice ain’t the skill of weak

People enduring it may come & go

Creativity leaves a good impression

People opposing it may come & go

Someday this whole world may face extinction

But it will never have any tiny bit of progress

Without women

Happy International Women’s Day 

P.S.:  Today’s song pick is We are young of Fun ft. Janelle Monae ❤

Stairs & gravity

Isn’t it amazing
The things which
Take us high
Beyond our imagination
Gives us a feeling
Of cloud nine
Makes us feel
Ecstatic and divine
Makes us #TheKing
Can also be the
Things which can
Bring us down
Injure us beyond recovery
Bury to our graves
Crush us without
Any comeback
These things are like
Stairs
They take us
And can also
Bring us down
It depends on the
Direction we choose
For ourselves
And also the attitude
We have towards life
And others
And these things
Will play a factor
In deciding
In which direction we
Move with the
Passage of time
It takes time to
Move up
Against gravity
Because gravity is
Our competitors
They are there to
Make things tough
For us
But we gotta rise
Rise above them
And when we move down
We’re welcomed
With open arms
May be with a garland
To join others
Who are below you
So that is gravity
Helping us there
To reach our low
So when we’re
Going through tough times
Remember we’re moving
UP and UP
And tough times
Can make
Us tough individuals
So good luck
On the way to
Toughness
And don’t
Forget to appreciate
The stairs &
The gravity 🙂

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P.S.: Weekend may bid adieu for now but the feeling of weekend will always be there buried deep within our hearts 😉  Today’s pick is Hot and cold of Katy Perry 😉

That corner of street and that of my heart..

That corner
Which is full
Of crowd
In the evening
Laughs
Talks
Shouts
Dance
Food
Couples
Elders
Kids
Cars
Rush
Alive
Lively
At that peak hour
When all wants
To be there
And now
3 hours past
Midnight
No one is there
Not even me
I am glancing
At that corner
From my window
Across the building
As sleep is playing
Hide and seek with me
And I miss the vibes
Of that corner
But it’s not there
I am thinking
Where are all?
And then I relate
That life is the same
At some point
We are surrounded
And we are all together
Then after some years
Even less
We don’t get to see others also
All disperse
The mob breaks
The excitement drowns
May be all are at some other place
Waiting for the time
When all will come back
To that corner
With their regular
Work and make
It feel alive 🙂

P.S. : There’s a song of Bruno Mars named GRENADE, which starts with line EASY COME, EASY GO and this poem is on how people come and make that corner of street (and heart) alive with their presence and then they leave. They leave their imprints and aura behind and all we are left with is their memories. This weekend to friends and special ones altogether ❤ You can check Grenade and also My least favorite life of Lera Lynn 🙂

The chain of extinct.. Hope to break the chain in future..

Blogging and writing has become a part of me since months.

But, in the past, there were people and things, which were also a part of me. But, now I don’t think about neither.

Will blogging also become extinct to me?

Do you people feel the same kind of confusions of life?

What I love the most is the blogs(no doubts) but also the way people share their thoughts/views/suggestions in the comments section and the author appreciates it and shows gratitude. So I would say, comment section is the best here 😛

What are your takes on blogging? And your future in it? 😉

What’s inside matters..

Imagine a bottle
An empty bottle
How much is it worth?
Nada, zook, naught
Yeah, it’s all the same
Now how much does
A cold drink bottle cost?
Some 50-100 bucks
A perfume bottle cost?
200-300 bucks
A beer bottle cost?
Some 1k bucks
What do we conclude?
The bottle hardly matters
The inside content matters
Similarly our body hardly matters
Our soul are the main catch
Don’t bond just looking at the bottle
You would end up getting
Nada, zook, naught
Bond with the liquid
And you will have the
Most precious people
By your side 🙂

P.S.: I had read about a similar topic somewhere, some years ago and can’t remember properly. So, its totally ain’t my idea. But, don’t we all derive relatable things from what we read and feel and hear and make our own version.

Hope you all are well and having fun and making plans of the coming weekend 😉

For how long?

I am happy now

But for how long?

I am so sad

But for how long?

I have a feeling to end it all

But for how long?

I want to stay aloof

But for how long?

I don’t understand what is next

But for how long?

Will you be my partner?

But for how long?

Let us be together forever

But for how long?

Let there be peace in our lives

But for how long?

I want to keep kissing you

But for how long?

For how long

Do I need all these things

Till they will last

This period of how long

Is not something pre-defined

Or something static

It varies in various situations

And also on the people

Present in that situation

But for how long

Will my life depend on it?

For how long

Will I feel this pain?

For how long

Can I keep you happy?

For how long

Things will stay good?

For how long

Things will be worst?

Forget all this shit

The main thing is

For how long

Can I keep myself in control

From all these mere things

And keep accepting

And tackling the situations

And this power within

Will define all the time constraints..

My hood was up..

My hood was up
The drops were continuous
I could see
The world through them
That fraction of second
When I saw the world
From within the rain drop
It seemed crystal clear
Things slowed down
Almost at halt
Except my heartbeat
Except my wild thoughts
I was wondering
Wishing it stopped forever
Wanted things to stop
Changing things
And changing people
Gave me aches
Heart & head aches
Made my eyes heavy
And my hood was up
Not to stop the rain
From making me wet
But to stop the prying
Eyes of the changing people
From seeing that I cried
That I broke down
Once again
After eons
And to snatch
This interesting topic
From them to talk about
They will know
It is not them
Who made me cried
But her
But they don’t care also
Who it is
They are just happy
That I broke
And broke hard
And to make things easy
For me
My hood was up
And the rain drop
Continued its path
To earth and then to the drains
And similarly
My tear
Continued on its path
From my cheeks to my chin
To earth and then to the drains
And both were the same
And I wish the people
To remain the same
And never change
But deep down I know
My wish is just a wish
Which will never be fulfilled

The Dark Side Of Love..

Unconditional love?

Nah, it doesn’t fascinate me.

Well, having said that, everybody seems to be using this word these days, but seldom does anyone follow it. For me, love is something which happens with your growth in maturity – as an individual and within the soul as well. It’s not about smiling, giggling, but it’s about caring and facing the difficulties – at the back end of it. Every day you get up and do your routine work, nothing really special to remember. Nothing really matters. What matters is the image that comes before you close your sleepy eyes. The image that is inside you all day – which tends to flash every now and then. And you don’t have the sense to realise the destination where you actually end up landing without any control whatsoever. That is the effect of that image – anywhere, everywhere. This image is nothing but your love. Without her, you tend to hate everything and everyone. At work, she gets into your work, your reports, your records. At leisure, she is never out of your mind. The songs you love, kill you with her thoughts. All you want is to consume her love, her earthly body, her mind, her soul and even her spirit. You wanna own her completely. You can’t stand the sight of her talking to anyone else. You can’t stand the sight of her ignoring you. This is not unconditional love. This form of love is unique and destructive in nature. But it is by far purest too – as you don’t really give a damn to anyone else. For you, love and the object of love is the same and the only one, nothing else. This kind of love is destructive in nature ’cause it can harm your relationship with others and you turn villain in the eyes of worldly people – but you’re the hero of your own story. But what happens when your loved one gets to know about all these, about the real you? She will be over the moon, overwhelmed with joy which has no bounds. A woman wants nothing but loyalty. And this loyalty drives her crazy.

Unconditional love?

Nah, it’s not for me, not for her, not for us.

About the author: It’s not me. One of my cousins have written this post. He asked me not to reveal him & also mentioned that THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION 😛 I seriously doubt this 😉 But, he has been a support for me always and appreciates and guides me while writing. Hope you liked it and you can also express yourself in the comments section 😀

My Final Destination..

Never did I think
As a kid
That some day
I will write
Write my heart out
And there
Will be people
Out there reading
My work
My art
Appreciating it
Relating with it
Accompanying me
On my journey
Sharing my thoughts
Sharing my views
Sharing my life per se
And it is true
It is not that easy
This journey of Life
And we need friends
We need support
We need companion
We need love
Some people
Act as hurdles
On this journey
Decreasing our speed
Sometimes, bringing us
To hault
But, once we have
Crossed the hurdle
It won’t disturb us anymore
Some people
Are like
Light poles
They lighten
Our paths
So that we can
Easily overcome
The hurdles
But, these
Light poles are left
Behind when we keep
On progressing
Ahead
Some are like
Torches
We keep them with Us
Always
Because
We trust them
And in need
We seek their help
And they seldom
Fail to our expectations
And help us
When we think
Every other option
Was gone
It’s never ever
About the
End of the Journey
called ‘The Destination’
Our Journey
Is ‘The Final Destination’
You all are
A part of
My Final Destination..

DAY 2

This is in response to Kritika’s Five Photos, Five Stories Challenge. Thank you Kritika for giving me this wonderful opportunity to express my thoughts in a different manner.

The challenge is – “Post a photo each day for five consecutive days and attach a story to the photo. It can be fiction or non-fiction, a poem or a short paragraph and each day nominate another blogger for the challenge”

I would like to nominate Saloni for this challenge(Day 2).