I always see many peoples are poking their nose in the matters which don't have any connections with their life Also the kind of people who poke their nose or even themselves in others life I cannot understand why?? If anything from their life and those matters meant to you ,then you will get them by time or any medium But poking your nose is worst I hate the kinds of peoples Even I know the kind of people and beacse of them all the things are getting worst I don't why people wanna be a problem in others life And I m always so lazy to know about other I m only interested in someone if they want me to hear and see what they are doing
Avoid the nose pokers They gonna be die one day in others gossips Be cool And live your life,
a tree loaded with leaves stand alone in different hues struck by the moment of sonder as i gaze leaves from tree fall down to welcome cold breeze
separate from their germination still don't loss their existence sometimes buried to grow again sometimes flies with wind to travel sometimes eaten for removing hunger but all the times they are with atmosphere
As the memories are day by day shed from our life tree to welcome future breeze have their existence but wid different apperance sometimes we wanna destroy em sometimes we wanna travel wid em sometimes we laugh ,sometimes we yell but all the time memories live in us
Just relax if you are changed and loss everyone and still happy What I fell is there
Broken chair broken table broken heart Scattered letters scattered words scattered wall My present become my past But still memories fragrance gives a blast Everytime I try to forget them Everytime I decide to wash them But in regular manner I failed That broken chair that broken table makes me fable Everytime I step in the room I fell in questions well That past shadows was asking so many questions And led my present to destruction
What are you doing is right ? Your shadow left me is it okew ? You choose your happiness ! Are you selfish ? You have changed yourself! I think you find new one? And so on question are there
What the problem I have faced They don't know and even cannot understand I'm changed this fact is not in their acceptance range
Whether I'm wrong or right but I'm happy Whether I don't talk but I still pray for good Whether I'm not in their present but I'm in their past So now I choose to relax I locked the room with the broken things even the lock is broken Because my past is still caged there
Failures and experience are the spiritual teachers
Dark memories bog Suck my balancing log Log on which I manage my failures instead a learning from em I'm ready to cross em
Vision got blurred in the spectacle of demand demand of mind to be a great man forget to look down to know How I balanced my foot Ohh! The Only step in which I loose
Short moves tends to collosal results Confuses me so deep Again , I'm ready for a big leap At each level Without understanding my potential I try to understand the aim This makes me to travel in the end of game
But these failures , experience Manifest everything in blinking First to learn how to learn from failure Instead of being failure from own failures
Now, the that spectacle is in my hand I'm learning how to look down to balance foots without shame Understanding my potential at each level I make moves where big or short Instead of making always direct a huge move That puts me in a dark hues _inkliings
So today I'm little interesting I'm ready to put story "Ask Me Anything" Exicted to answer all the questions different questions from different person But as I put the story a question mark arises "Are you right ?" What you are doing with yourself ,is it okay?? What you are doing with other ,is it right ?? And so on question Blocks the peace of my soul I am even not able to answer the question of my own I tried a lot to find the answer But as I try to solve one mystery Again a question mark arises with dark history Swiftly I am drowned in confusions Nothing is clear in my vision Exicetment turns into depression All my happiness go in the hand of aggression Frustrated with myself I try to forget every question But a vague image is always there to tell "that you are even not able to answer your own question"
Endless unanswered questions run in my mind "Ask me question" preplxed me all the time"
So many days are passed now Still there are endless unanswered questions
If you are changed for your happiness ,then you are not wrong May your relations changed because peoples are not ready to accept your changed behavior I don't know why peoples are not accept when some one change a little I know it's hard but not impossible This is what I just experienced
Everyone meets for a reason May be they are for a season Never regret if you loss them Season always go with a beautiful end
Their endless stories with transparency lesson from em ,level up your personality
Their imprints on the road Which is not taken by you Inspires you to create a new one
Now you start enjoying their company Your parallel childish rascalities handed you a responsibility To be continue with your soft devilishness
Two stranger travels a path Ends with a friendship which never ends That awkward trust , that transparency That friends are always a part May the person is not But in the end They gives a proof That everything happens for good _inkliings
A machine or a soul Constantly doing work confused me at all How can someone be good without recovery That's a soul not a machine That does work on some oil basis
Rest , renew stage it always want It's range is always decide by domain Domain must be full of six sense Acceptance, rest , recovery ,time , plan and initiate it again are those senses Which gives infinite range
Constant work is important But in failure These six sense plays an vital game Learn the difference b/w constant work or a machine
That torn piece of map I got a lamp of genie gin Then he asked What's your three wishes little munchkin I don't know what to ask So i pleased him to give three days to complete this task
First day , I only saw myself , prepared a list for my gain still I'm not staisfied and one told me Staisfication comes from donation So my first wish from geine is "Give me self satisfication and Pure strength so I wish for others make my heart pure "
Second day , I'm walking in the heat Puzzled up with my second wish suddenly my eyes run through a lad barefooted he is impotent to leave imprint on road After seeing this My second wish is "To give everyone the boots of hope So they don't have fear to travel alone So they leave imprints wherever they want "
Third day , I see a qeue of people Don't wanna travel even with the boots of hope So I ask them what's the matter I come to know that's there is no thought So my third wish "don't keep any mind free , free mind destroy person Fill every mind with positive thoughts