Fight with the night

The night spread out like a demon waiting for his prey, intimidating, frightening and filling up every corner of my heart with fear. Asking me to fight or flee in the pitch darkness at my every step. The ghosts of nightmares attacking me and then the time to slow it down. I lie on the [...]

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Why love doesn’t exist

Love is a sometimes volatile while other times it is eternal. Love is a mix of needs, physical and emotional...woven into different bonds.. love is friendship.. love is a habit..love is sharing..and love is caring.. When all of these delicate feelings exist, love is there. But slowly and steadily these delicate feelings walk away as [...]

Feel grateful..or else the worst times in life will teach you..

Setbacks in life best teach you the value of happiness. When the whole world is constantly finding rational and spiritual ways to pursuit of happiness; I feel intense grief can only be the easiest way to teach this art of achievement of eternal bliss. When life takes you through the most unexpected and inadvertent twists [...]

Vicious cycle

Loving someone is so difficult! You love, and you expect to be loved back.When you don't get the much-needed reciprocation, your involvement gives you pain! You care, you yearn, you wait, you spend every second of your life thinking about that one person whom you love. But when you realize that this person whom you [...]

Marriage is not an event!

I wonder why people exclaim, "Finally the couple in love got married! Happy endings!"I have always thought of love and marriage more as a journey that begins when a couple commits to be life partners.  It continues throughout the life, till the moment when one of the them takes the last breath or due to an [...]

Painting him

It was a late dark starless night, His thoughts spread moon light; My heart pumped love & made me warm, Haunting me like an advent of a storm; Painting him to fill the emptiness, Making him alive and giving solace; The incredible magic of this emotion, Feeling real and not a trace of fiction. Copyright [...]

Endearing me..

I miss those mirthful moments spent with me When my winged little thoughts could fly free The Pleasing emptiness and enjoyed space No breathing space now a crowded place Long monologues I whispered to my mind Now no time to pamper myself and be kind I wish to get lost in my same own old [...]