Showing posts with label reflection. Show all posts
Showing posts with label reflection. Show all posts
Mar 17, 2021
Apr 14, 2013
Note of Gratitude
For the past few years, I haven’t spent my life without a sensation. My senses either went through love or hate or even anger sometimes. During all these years, I tried to desensitize myself from all those events of life which could take its toll on me.
I have succeeded finally.
I am deaf to the rhythm of life.
I am blind to the colors of the rainbow.
I am mute to speak of eternal pain.
Thank YOU!
Dec 15, 2011
While the fountains danced, I wrote.

Sometimes you just need a hit, a hit strong enough to break you into tiny pieces.
This hit can be emotional, financial or even physical but it must break your personified shell so your true strength can come out and shine. One may be broken through worst of worst means, either he gives up or looks for means to gather himself and be a diamond. Why I say diamond? Because it’s a found amongst darkest and most uneven curves; once it is rigorously polished and shaped, it picks its worth.
We, humans, are more or less the same, we discover ourselves in dark and downtimes. That’s the only time when we literally shake ourselves to the core and surprise ourselves with a silver lining inside.
Once it’s over, nothing more can hit you or either you don’t let it hit you.
You become shockproof !!!
Oct 31, 2011
Post - Confession
You: I wonder how I will spend the rest of the days & nights without you beside me.
Me: Trust me…… time will make it easier for you. I will become a part of your day & night but not your day & night as of now.
You: How can you say that?
Me: I have experienced that with you. I am your feeling of luxury love…….. A luxury that is going nowhere; courtesy a promise.
You: I respect your opinion but with a disagreement.
Me: I know you are there for me, and I am here for you. Yet it’s not enough.
You: How?
Me: I want my breathing to smell of this relationship ………. I want this relationship to be the currents of my mind that create a spark between us……I want my eyes to hold on to this relationship as never ending dream……. My hands should reach out for this dream more often…… This relationship should sink into my soul.
I want our relationship to be anything …….
But a routine!!!
Me: Trust me…… time will make it easier for you. I will become a part of your day & night but not your day & night as of now.
You: How can you say that?
Me: I have experienced that with you. I am your feeling of luxury love…….. A luxury that is going nowhere; courtesy a promise.
You: I respect your opinion but with a disagreement.
Me: I know you are there for me, and I am here for you. Yet it’s not enough.
You: How?
Me: I want my breathing to smell of this relationship ………. I want this relationship to be the currents of my mind that create a spark between us……I want my eyes to hold on to this relationship as never ending dream……. My hands should reach out for this dream more often…… This relationship should sink into my soul.
I want our relationship to be anything …….
But a routine!!!
Mar 18, 2010
I value myself !!!
Hoti jo muhabbat khoon kay rishton main,
Bikte na Yusuf, Misr kay bazaaron main.
(If there was any love in blood relation,
Prophet Yusuf would not have been sold
in markets of Egypt)
Jan 14, 2010
The Darker, The Brighter
Welcome to the dark world for a brighter you.
A few nights back, while my nephews were playing online games on my hard-earned laptop, I felt the cold around coming from the window. The wall outside was almost dark with a slight shadow of light on it. I realized why do most of us contemplate our lives under the influence of night, not light?
I have always preferred night over day, except when I had my nightmares. It’s kind of much more serene and quiet and can be owned. Someone has already second my liking ages ago:
I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.
~Vincent Van Gogh
Yes, it is indeed more alive because we get enough time to live it our way and richer because it has got our colors of thoughts.
Day time is kind of pre-occupied and hustle-bustle rules over. I get annoyed easily during the day because a lot of interruptions are there. At day, one thinks of how to earn whereas during night one ponder over why earn? See, the difference is, during day its all about others. But the night is all ours with all the liberty it holds for us. It arrives only for our existence, our reflection. Nights are so much as mothers, nurturing and prospering our inner selves.
Whereas days are like teachers who teach you, scare you and hold punishment and prizes altogether.
Whereas days are like teachers who teach you, scare you and hold punishment and prizes altogether.
Once the sun sets, life bestows its brightness upon you. There is no rush, no race, and no wait. Dawn gives us hope and dusk, the reason for hope.
All my life, I have enjoyed reading, writing and thinking under the lamplight, not sunlight. Everyone else is asleep, hence the time and mind both are at my service, and I use them the way I want to.
Many poets/writers have mentioned the night, very pitiless as when they miss their darlings most. It is pictured as the time which is hard to spend under the longing thoughts. Now, if we look at it, isn’t it because nights give plenty of time to think of your hidden life, innermost philosophy, and the long lost love?
Yes.
Why not one feels sleepless at day time, why night? Because, we want to go into a state of ignorance (of others) during the day but the night doesn’t own us, we own it at our ease.
Unlike days, every night arrives with the promise of tranquility. We shape nights as per our choice while the day shapes us.
Embrace the darkness for the inner enlightenment!!!

