Thoughts round the corner!

From the dusty ground she emerges,

In a Million colors she engulfs,

From the sun energy she soaks,

To your eyes calmness she revokes.

At home an enchanting vibrancy she brings,

Tall as the figure of love, everyday she stands, 

 An aesthetic beauty she remains,

A smile to the healing soul, she enlightens.

She is the everyday miracle, you easily ignore

She is the amazing flower that blossoms next door. 

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___just me___

The Aftermath: Forgotten...

How would you feel if you are forgotten?

Your family does not remember you,

Your friends forget you exist,

your colleagues don't know you,

and the world just seems to move on without you.

No one wishes you a good day,

No one asks how your doing,

No one to care for you,

No one to look up to,

Your existence seems to matter none,

Your absence seems to bother none.

No one to wake you from your sleep,

No one to put you to bed,

No one to call during crisis,

No one to share a laugh,

No on to care if your alive,

No one to see if your dead.

How would you feel if you are forgotten?

Your family does not remember you,

Your friends forget you exist,

your colleagues don't know you,

and the world just seems to move on without you

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___just me___

Just the way it is..

The world is fooled, as it all seems fun

And from yourself you fight and run

Still no reason here, you can find,

To be yourself and leave the rest behind.

Nothing here, no justification,

for the purpose of your continuation.

All seems fine, all is right

The face is sunny and so bright

Smile is plastered, all happy and gay

Words of joy and kindness you say

The world may think you r the sparkling ray

But the gleam of sorrow still inside those eyes stays

You may appear to still survive the fight,

But deep inside you know, something still is not right.


it is then, when you hear this soundless cry,
 the cry of survival ,
the cry of pain
the cry of reason, 
the cry untamed. 


Its just the way it is,
Its the cry.
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___just me___

Just the way it is..

We all have dreams, but then reality happens,

We all shout and scream, but then silence happens.

We all have lows, but then optimism happens,

We all suffer the blows, but then healing happens.

We all have expectations, but then failure happens,

We all raise ambitions, but then the fall happens.

We all have a life, but then shit happens,

We all are too busy in the strife, but then Life happens.

Unexpected, colorful, extreme and wild,

Soft, Beautiful, cheerful and domicile.

Expressive, arrogant, rude bitch.

Imaginative, sweet, meaningful switch.

Its just the way its is..

Its Life.

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___just me___

Impulsive writings...

I’ve heard...

Write it all out, writing is the best way to vent out anger, frustration, depression.

Even joy, happiness and ecstasy maybe...

You feel it’s all out; there is a sense of lightness in the mind,

It may be temporary, but it’s needed.

So... that’s what I was thinking when I wrote this...

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 The Sense of Desolation

It’s the turmoil,

You can feel the fire burning,

A shiver down your spine,

The feeling of being betrayed,

Like a stab piercing deeper by the day,

You see the life fall apart,

No hand to hold it on.

Like the beautiful puppies that were born,

A new life, trying to explore the new found world,

Ten of them when they came out,

 Always together, friends forever,

Few days gone, only one stays alive.

Others suffered and ended their strife,

You think that was painful?

Think about the one that survived,

Who saw it all and has to live with it now.

Wounds get renewed,

Burns to be avenged

But who shall take vengeance,

When pain has taken over,

When the life falls apart,

No hand to hold it on.

A vivid picture in your mind,

But no grip to hold,

A throbbing pain in the head,

Thoughts jumbled and sold.

Each ball hits the ring,

But none reaches the goal.

On the string you walk,

Deep Blue Ocean on one side,

Burning fire on the other,

The constant noise distracts you,

Forcing you to fall,

Optimism dosent come to rescue you

And the journey takes its toll.

It’s the turmoil again,

You can feel the fire burning,

A shiver down your spine,

The feeling of being betrayed,

Like a stab piercing deeper by the day,

You see the life fall apart,

No hand to hold it on.

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 ___just me___

Words of the Divine energy, Words of each soul...

Remember me.

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It's all I ask of you,

It's all I want from you,

Two words just to say,

All that I want to say...

when you sense the sun rise,

when you smell the flowers grow, 

when you hear the raindrops slow,

when you experience the breath of life,

when you feel the river flow,

when you  suffer the pain's blow,

when you learn the bird's tune,

when you absorb the moon's shine.

when it all comes to an end,

when the rules begin to bend,

when the stars decide to die,

when all is gone, no truth or lie..

when you still can't figure out why,

when the darkness covers the eyes,

when the memories begin to fade,

when you see the finish line.

"Remember me."

It's all I ask of you,

It's all I want from you,

Two words just to say,

All that I want to say...

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___just me___

Grey's inspired: Change

´Every cell in the human body regenerates on average every seven years. Like snakes, in our own way we shed our skin. Biologically we are brand new people. We may look the same, we probably do, the change isn´t visible at least in most of us, but we are all changed completely forever.´ -Meredith Grey

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Life changes, in a blink of an eye

It’s all here and it’s all gone in a short while

Nothing is forever, nothing is there always

The only permanent thing that stays,

Is fact that it will all change

Every night changes to day, everyone gets a say

Be it the person, circumstance or the place

It affects all, as from its trap no one can escape

It is the law of nature, 

It is the way of life

Weather you accept it or try to run away

You still can never ignore

For change is always here to stay

It’s not easy for me or you

And we are not amongst the few

You may not accept it today

But one of your biggest fear it will always stay

This fear is what drives us all

Some then take the fall

While some accept it and make their call

Yet no one stay aloof from this fear,

This fear we call - change

So, today let’s not give it a thought

Forget the rest and love all we have for now

Live it all today and have no regrets

For good or bad, happy or sad

It’s all going to change one day

Because

Life changes, in a blink of an eye

It’s all here and it’s all gone in a short while

Nothing is forever, nothing is there always

The only permanent thing that stays,

Is fact that it will all change

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´Change. We don´t like it, we fear it. But we can´t stop it from coming. We either adapt to change or we get left behind. It hurts to grow. Anybody who tells you it doesn´t is lying. But here´s the truth. Sometimes the more things change the more they stay the same. And sometimes, oh sometimes, change is good. Sometimes change is everything.´ -Meredith Grey

___just me___