Guys this is going to be my first long story. It would be in chapterwise format. I have written the first chapter and would soon write the next chapters. Till I Lose You The To Be Eleventh Letter The sun was shining a bit brighter today. The grass was a bit greener. I was more excited and anxious today than I usually am and I think it was my excitement that has transcended to the nature. The love in my heart has finally found a way out into the nature, scaled itself multiple times and have came back to me, only and only me. Today I would receive her reply. No matter what it would be, I don’t know whether she would have said yes or no, but I really hope she would have said yes, I really really hope so. I think this is what happens with people when they are in love, their first love,my first love.The thoughts I had, have, they are all incoherent, none of this makes any sense, yet it is the most sensible thing in the whole worl...
Death is an inevitable aspect of Life. No matter how much forever you promise the other person you are bound to get separated from them either on the face of time or on the face of death, You will experience this pain No matter what, Pain is the Fundamental Force of nature and Universe and Universe Demands to be observed and Pain demands to be felt.But the biggest force of nature is Love, experience it, be with people you like even after you know they are temporary beings in your life but hell, enjoy that you don't know the coffee you are having together may be the last for either of you, Before it's too late Enjoy your Life, live your today as the best day of your life, do shit Dance ecstatically, sing in the rain do whatever you like and enjoy whatever you have. I am not saying you should stop working towards your goal but i am just saying realize what's important in Life. It isn't easy to face death or talk about it as as an sentinel being with capacity of self reflection what we want is nothing sort of Forever, that's the Supreme Desire. But It's not possible you have to realize your days are limited and people around you, your mother, your father, your siblings, your best friend would not be there for you forever, either they or you will leave them either temporarily or permanently. Death of someone that near is hard to consider or think but this consciousness is necessary for realization of our greater goal and spending time with our loved ones. So here presenting to you the poem where the narrator constantly losses his loved ones due to mechanical nature of his life not giving them enough time and having some serious consequences.
Life as I say isn’t about things
we think that are part of the Blue,
All in all , I saw the world running
mechanically behind those possessions,
They didn’t knew what race it was,
but they wanted to win,
They didn’t knew what lesson Life was teaching
but they wanted to top,
Life as I say isn’t about things
we think that are part of the Blue,
All in all , I saw the world running
mechanically behind those possessions,
They didn’t knew what race it was,
but they wanted to win,
They didn’t knew what lesson Life was teaching
but they wanted to top,
That strong was the influence of Blue Package,
That everyone was running for,
Blinding each men and women
that ever happened to walk on the sand of time,
To Loose themselves in order to find IT.
It wasn’t long before that
I too was the part of the crowd,
That everyone was running for,
Blinding each men and women
that ever happened to walk on the sand of time,
To Loose themselves in order to find IT.
It wasn’t long before that
I too was the part of the crowd,
running in day and out,
missing all that I cared about,
I threaded myself day and night,
till the point I could hold,
But me not being ALICE
and the world sure not wonderland,
It started to break me off,
till there was nothing to talk about.
Then next what I remember,
I visited several funny places
and met several funny men,
missing all that I cared about,
I threaded myself day and night,
till the point I could hold,
But me not being ALICE
and the world sure not wonderland,
It started to break me off,
till there was nothing to talk about.
Then next what I remember,
I visited several funny places
and met several funny men,
who did business on other’s sorrow,
A place full of death and sorrow,
But only did I settle for a funny looking guy,
But only did I settle for a funny looking guy,
he worked with kind of mime,
heading the zoo since his prime,
he worked me day and night,
he worked me day and night,
he too like everyone else was chasing the blue thing.
But before these crazy trips began,
I saw one unique man,
he was not like rest,
he had summit the Everest,
I shared to him,
how I wanted to blue like everyone else.
He laughed and felt compelled
and was about to tell,
What we all think is blue is actually isn’t,
But before these crazy trips began,
I saw one unique man,
he was not like rest,
he had summit the Everest,
I shared to him,
how I wanted to blue like everyone else.
He laughed and felt compelled
and was about to tell,
What we all think is blue is actually isn’t,
we always had missed greater part of the plan.
Exploring the world unforeseen,
discovering self to time umpteen,
working in and out not for the Blind race
but to know who you really are,
enjoying the flowers,
playing with flies, dancing in the rain, compassionate and kind,
healing the world on all your prime,
that’s the true part of the blue that no one looked,
Exploring the world unforeseen,
discovering self to time umpteen,
working in and out not for the Blind race
but to know who you really are,
enjoying the flowers,
playing with flies, dancing in the rain, compassionate and kind,
healing the world on all your prime,
that’s the true part of the blue that no one looked,
he passed the secret to me, unhooked.
Ahh, how same my Dad used to tell,
a man of character and strength,
alas too weak to face his dying breadths
without the son he raised close to his chest.
His son gone to conquer the world,
never truly knowing what to hold and what let GO,
I talked to him for first and last time
in last five years on the funeral,
strangely the same day
I met this wise old man,
who not only talk like the way he used to do
but also looks the same.
The funny man declared me a miracle
a man of character and strength,
alas too weak to face his dying breadths
without the son he raised close to his chest.
His son gone to conquer the world,
never truly knowing what to hold and what let GO,
I talked to him for first and last time
in last five years on the funeral,
strangely the same day
I met this wise old man,
who not only talk like the way he used to do
but also looks the same.
The funny man declared me a miracle
and said you are good to go,
the world waiting for me
standing with a subtle bow,
I looked for the man who was there
for me at this difficult times,
as I had to tell him,
I was no longer a clown,
I went to the hell and heaven
here and there but he was nowhere to be seen,
nobody saw him since day one.
He was gone with nowhere to be found about,
I thought what he was always tried to teach me bout,
the world waiting for me
standing with a subtle bow,
I looked for the man who was there
for me at this difficult times,
as I had to tell him,
I was no longer a clown,
I went to the hell and heaven
here and there but he was nowhere to be seen,
nobody saw him since day one.
He was gone with nowhere to be found about,
I thought what he was always tried to teach me bout,
Words that will remain with me until I die.
“All
we think was blue was actually not. The real blue is us and to find ourselves
is the divine mantra in this world”
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