Give it a soul

When I read or see or hear something to which I believe instantly makes me feel like it was already ingrained in my heart, mind & soul but I was unaware of it. The moment I became aware of this unknown thing, I think, “Fuck man!” and my mind says, “It was too obvious and still you’re a fool enough not to know this”. My soul says, “I identified something more about myself right now” and my heart says, “This thing definitely resides within me & I was unaware of it. No doubt I am a mystery to all humans.”

We have the power to make something alive. Give it a soul. Give it a purpose so that others can derive something beautiful from it. We have it within us. Do you still doubt it? Just close your eyes & think of your dream & ask yourself, “Does my dream makes sense?” “Once I achieve my dream, what will happen to it?”

All of a sudden, you’ll find the Universe replying you, “Your dream surely do makes sense because it is yours. You have to accomplish it. You have to achieve it. You have to set an example that dreams are true because we’re TRUE. And once we achieve our dream, it becomes the dream of others who know we achieved it in the first place. We require hard work, dedication, concentration to achieve our dream. But once it is done, we add the final ingredient to that delicious, prepared dish and garnish it with “OUR SOUL”. We provide the soul to that dream so that others can resonate with it & feel it & try to reach their own dreams.

So, fuck it all & go follow your dreams. Live your dream! There’s nothing important other than that. People will come, people will go, people will judge, people will complain, people will embarrass but all those can’t do shit to us until & unless we give them the permission to fuck our innocence & pollute our thoughts. DO NOT listen to their negative vibes just because sometimes THEY MAY give something positive to you. They WON’T EVER because all the positivity, inspiration is within YOU. Within Us. We have to spread it. We have to shoutout & let others know that it’s WITHIN & nothing else is required for that faint whisper for your attention other than a listening heart, a courageous soul & a decisive mind.

Go out there, give it a soul.

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P.S.: This work(2nd post) is an inspiration from the movie The Walk. I seriously loved it. I think I watched it at the right time in my life. Two consecutive posts based on the inspiration from a movie is something which I am doing for the first time 😛 Today’s song pick is Don’t of Ed Sheeran 😀

Realization

What?

That is impossible. I don’t accept it. It is illogical.

How can I grow when time has stopped? I mean think, all the clocks in this world have stopped ticking & it is the same since I DON’T KNOW because time has stopped. Stopped DEAD! I am thinking and it implies that the second hand should do “its thing” of ticking faster than the other two hands. But it ain’t. And as it isn’t ticking, the other two are stagnant.

This is causing a fucking headache. Why is it happening? Is it just in my head? I am feeling dizzy. Short of breath. Oh! I think, I know the reason for all these things. I am dying and that’s why everything has stopped. Oh now I know, this is the time when I have to reminisce all of the good, the bad & the ugly moments of my life. No! Only the good. Who cares about the bad & the ugly? 

This is just a moment but it feels like it is made of years and decades & centuries from within. I am dying but with the good memories running as a slideshow in my head, I want to live. I have never wanted to stay more alive. Something’s kicking from inside asking me to stop all this & get out of this thing. I hate this feeling of being dead. Time being dead. When time stops dead, I am dead. We are all dead.

I have never experienced real death like this before but I have come very close to this feeling. You ask when?

It was when I failed in my Graduation final year. I realized that I have to study one more year and I was no way more knowledgeable than I was the year before. I wasted my whole year. From that day, I made a promise to myself that I won’t waste even a single day. There is so much to learn out there, only if we are open to see it and learn from it. And irrespective of whether we are alive or dead or forgotten, things will be moving because we will be wanting to learn. The day we stop to learn is the DOOMSDAY for us. We may take some time to realize it but let’s just hope that we realize it before it’s too late.

I woke up at the rising tone of my phone’s alarm and all sweaty. I was panting as if I just had been racing against Usain Bolt. Reality struck me, I was late for my final year exam of Graduation and was hoping against hope while traveling to college that WAS MY REALIZATION A BIT LATE?

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

P.S.: Don’t just sit back and relax. Go, learn but remember to visit again 😀 Happy weekend and today’s pick is Hotel california of Eagles 🙂

Complementing Genie..

Do we really complement
Each other?
Do we really complement
One another?
Do we really complement
Ourselves?
We gotta make sure that
The last one is ALWAYS TRUE
Because our soul should be
Able to complement our mind
And also our body
Then only we will be happy
But if we’re also able
To complement with others
That’s a plus
Because we’re sent here
To make this place a better
Habitat for the next gen
And we can do that by
Connecting with others
And complementing with others
And so try to make it a better place 🙂

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P.S.: Today’s song is awesome and that’s GENIE IN A BOTTLE of Christina Aguilera 😉

Are we really like a Genie in a bottle and once rubbed we can do wonders for others and also for us? Share your awesome thoughts 😉 Happy Monday!

Us to heaven..

You were important

Before we met

You just didn’t had a shape

Didn’t had a face

But definitely had a soul

Definitely made me feel Love

Without any existence

And life become PERFECT

With you in it

Not a single day was bad

Not a single night was sad

Only laughs & jests & love

It was living in Heaven

After living in a neutral ground

Want to feel heavenly again

Did you feel the same?

How can you forget everything?

How can you forget how you felt?

How can you forget the way you called my name in a stretching manner?

How can you forget YOUR dreams, I said, we will complete together?

How can you……

I don’t need any answers

I don’t need any explanations

I need you

Can you give me that?

Can you take us to Heaven again?

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P.S. : Been in love? Give a try to Army of Lovers of Lee Ryan.

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 😀

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 😉

Gone are the days..

Gone are the days of drinking from the same glass
Gone are the days of whole night of love making
Gone are the days of staring at each other among the crowd
Gone are the days of stealing kisses in parties
Gone are the days of sending intimate mails when apart
Gone are the days of your arms around me
Gone are the days of your beautiful lips on mine
Gone are the days of fighting and patching up
Gone are the days of smiles shared and tears cared
Gone are the days of me tucking your hair behind your ear
Gone are the days of you kissing my weird nose and making it blush
Gone are the days of me apologizing for my silly mistakes
Gone are the days of exchanging sorries and hugging each other
Gone are the days we used to love
Gone are the days of the beautiful time spent together

 
 

Memories are all we have
They will also start to dwindle
After some months and some years
You won’t remember me in your mind
But, I can just hope
That deep in your heart
You will never forget me
How I amde you feel
How I could make the butterflies flutter
Everytime we talked and
Everytime we met
How I cared for you
Al these are my hopes
Reality, on the other hand,
Can be different
For better or worse
And I should and
I will accept that
But, I never
Regreted any single day
Or any single moment
I spent with you
Now, we just gotta move on
And, hope that our hearts
Will be connected to each other
By the thinnest of thread
of Love and never be apart

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What I see….

What do you think

I see when you find me looking at the mirror?

Grieving soul?

Broken heart?

Pain in eyes?

Forced dimples on cheek?

Frowned brows?

Shrugged shoulders?

Failed composure?

Drenched life?

No !!

That’s not the reality

Because

I see

Smiling soul

Happy heart

Cheerful eyes

Attractive dimples

Lively brows

Capable shoulders

Confident composure

Blissful life

How can I stay sad and weak and in pain

When I know these are temporary and of no gain

Half the battle is won in mind

Before facing the battlefield wind

All I want to see is an evolved me

Today, tomorrow and that’s what I see..

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Making of TOMORROW me..

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Walking with cross hands

Folded hands

All to myself

Not wanting to know the world anymore

Enough of knowing others

Now time to know myself

Because if I know myself

I will know the world

And all the others

Walking super fast

As I m walking alone

Making way for myself

Jumping over the mud pool

Avoiding the daily humdrum traffic

I will stumble and fall

Break my nose

I will walk on wrong paths unknowingly

Just to return back to square one

Then make a mental note

To only follow my heart

And not blindly trust directions

Given by others or the sign boards

I will get dirty

But I will be glad

As I am walking towards

Purity of my soul

I will get tired

I will get aches

I may crawl

Stop for some time

But will resume again

Ah! Its okay

To know myself

Some hard times

Some mud stains won’t hurt

People get lost knowing self

For me its all bearable

Not only stains but also pain

Destination is always the same

TOMORROW ME

Starting point is also the same

YESTERDAY ME

Journey is also the same

TODAY ME

Hurdles will come today only

Neither yesterday nor tomorrow

And the way I get over them

Will play a key role

In the making of

TOMORROW ME