#sweetlife

12 posts
  • poornimagowda 7w

    Life Must Not Be Only Filled With Sweetness....There Must Be Combination Of Sour ,Bitter ,Spicy Only Then We Will Come To Know The Real Value Of Sweetness

    ©Poornima Gowda

  • ajinkya29 15w

    The mind of a child grown as a man lost in time as they flew apart.... ����


    #memories #sweetlife #childinme #pastlife #childhood

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    Bachpan....

    Aakhon me basse the laddoo
    Din gine the chaar...
    Wo bachpan hi kya jisne shishe na tode hazaar !
    Taaro ko apna banake bette the ham sirf chaar,
    Abb hazaro hai , fir bhi hai lachaar.....
    Wo bachpan hi kya jise yaad na kare Jiske sapne the aasmanoke bhi paar...
    - अjinक्य
    ©ajinkya29

  • shapthamikrishnaprasath 34w

    Gliding through the clouds of love
    wondering of pleasure for which
    I seem to yearn all through
    songs of sweet birds ringing
    through the morning,
    waves of ocean glistening
    in the eyes, all of which
    overwhelming me.

    ©shapthamimanokar

  • smarts27911 39w

    My crazy little sweet life

    Oh god! Why am I so crazy,

    I can't understand my life

    Sometimes it becomes so lazy

    Everything then looks so boring

    And studying doesn't look much easy



    Sometimes it is full of passions

    Mind generates creative ideas then

    Heart is filled with lovely emotions

    These sweet moments when they do come

    I wish they don't go away like spring season



    But then faced the worst situations, I had

    When I do remember them

    It makes my little heart very sad

    At that time life looks like a total hell

    And reason for my life looks bad



    But life is like our quantum physics

    It has also dual nature

    Its happy and bad memories

    Creates my past which lives with me forever.
    ©smarts27911

  • amandadsuza 41w

    When you look, look through it
    When you see, see through it
    When you hear, hear through it
    Because everything that happens,
    Happens because of reason
    So instead of complaining
    Just flow with it


    ©amandadsuza

  • abhinv_dxt 55w

    Sometimes,I privilege myself having a walk in the nearby park past midnight.The comforting night breezes on my face and a gaze into the infinity with huge stars spread like pebbles on seashore gets me thinking.Time is so finite and also infinite,we feel it intensely in both its expansiveness and constraint, and yet it is intangible.I think of how little time I have,how I’ll probably have just as much as Picasso or Socrates and how I’ll think I’ve never done enough,never fought hard enough and never dug deep enough in history for future to remember.
    We,at this instance,in this wide compendious gaping world, are confronted with metaphorical hourglasses and somehow,the sand is always rushing and running low, and so is our liveliness.I rarely throw myself back at bed and open my mouth wide to laugh carefree and go out with my friends just to see my childhood favourite dandelion flowering and mimicking my parents in their moment of despair to make them laugh and all,which once was my portrait of a perfect life.Why? Because it takes a lot of time away from my already limited commission granted to me by the almighty.Because I need to be successful before I can afford to be happy.Because the world wouldn’t approve of this.But when I see the Flamboyant leaves,with their little voids and greater fills, getting shed and alighting on my verandah and feel the dry yet supple breeze kissing my forehead and finding a way through my hairs,I think!Why do we all want to leave a mark?Why do we all want to achieve someone else’s definition of success?There are 14 dead people for every single person alive today and all we actually hustle lifelong is for more to remember us and less to others after we are gone.But aren’t the marks left by humans too often scars?Won’t it be better if we rediscover ourselves and set our own benchmarks?Ain’t time all that we got as our non-snatchable asset?
    So…. my dear friends,why not let’s use that time to be free, to admire the nonpareil beauty we are surrounded by ,to laugh hard with loved ones,care less and find more and more excuses to be happy.Because complex as it might seem,LIFE,it’s not all that serious!


    #life #lifequotes #behappy #midnightthoughts #observe #speech #farewell #positive #positivity #positivevibes #sweetlife #livehappy #philosophy #motivation #goodlife #english #love #heart #time #cheerfullife #cheer #englishspeech #afterlife #poetry #truelove #lovelive #blessed #perfectlife

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    ....I rarely throw myself back at bed and open my mouth wide to laugh carefree and go out with my friends just to see my childhood favourite dandelion flowering and mimick my parents in their moment of despair to make them laugh and all,which once was my portrait of a perfect life.Why? Because it takes a lot of time away from my already limited commission granted to me by the almighty.Because I need to be successful before I can afford to be happy.Because the world wouldn’t approve of this......


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    ©abhinv_dxt

  • indrajeet11 56w

    *The sinking sun*

    She stands with her feet in the water. She looks at the far end. She is watching the sun slowly sinking under the last bits of water. The sky is still bright and orange and yellow. The waves kiss her feet and takes away the sand underneath. Her feet tickles. She remains still but feels as if she's moving backwards. Her eyes let go of a few tears. They get lost in the infinite ocean. She feels free. She feels right. She knows that she made the right decision. She breathes slowly and fills her lungs with the newly discovered air. The sun finally sinks under the water, making it orange and pink. She lets go of her fears and looks at the end of the ocean. Its orange, pink, yellow and ceaseless with fading hints of blue.

    She dreams to reach there..
    She dreams to reach there...

    ©indrajeet11

  • indrajeet11 57w

    Goodbyes

    ​Haven't we all been through days when we were to leave our loved ones behind? Yes we have.. And there's a different feeling to it altogether.. When we bid goodbye to them and sit on our seats in the bus, the train or the plane, our hearts melt to those fond memories, our feet become restless, and there are depths to the churning of different feelings in our stomach. The orange sunshine fades in our eyes. Our tears shine orange..And all we can hear is the "Goodbye".No matter the crowd, we can hear it sharp and sound.. We cry..We know we will miss all of this..We'll do.

      But we leave with a heavy heart. We bid goodbye with a promise to come back. We come alone but go back with their wishes and love.

      The orange sunshine fades with its last bits of warmth in our eyes..

    ©indrajeet11

  • queenmeowmeow 57w

    Hello again!! I just had to get this off my chest, and I will try to write when I can. Hope you enjoy and have a great day. Post how you like it in the comments.
    #sweetlife#sorrow#strife#fate

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    Some things are meant to be
    Others is just fate
    Where you can't control your own life
    Where you are forced to follow the flow
    To a place you do not wish
    But all you can remember is that
    Things are meant to be, even if
    It brings you sorrows and strife.
    ©queenmeowmeow

  • pallavi_rajput 95w

    I rejoice in the garden's galore,
    Dining on the floor,
    And stroll to the shore.


    - The Fireofthe Butterfly
    Pallavi Rajput

  • bees_life204 101w

    Beautiful

    You don't love a woman because she beautiful, but she is beautiful because you love her.