I have always believed in the fact that God has sent each and every person in this world with a purpose and a responsibility to fulfill....Here, in this short piece of my literary work I am not at all talking about suicide... Rather, it portrays a fantasy of me which of course does not talk about any vents.... I just want to say that death won't be much painful when all our responsibilities as a human on this earth are fulfilled.... And for me cold wind along with mountains and cliffs has always been boon... So I used it to portray my ideal death scene....
As he stood,
With chills rushing through his spine
For a scene, so abhorrent and atrocious,
Laid the stage of his sight..
In the embers which blaze,
Shrouded in the ashes like a veil...
Painted with the vermilion of the innocent lives,
The stage, he witnessed,
Appalled with the music of mournful cries..
Holding a safety kit in hand
As the dismayed desperate laments for help
In his ears rise,
With a faith in his conscience,
He fought in him ,
The dread cementing his feet ,
And moved ahead without respite..
For various lives stood in his hands, he sighed.
And strived to succour people in this heinous plight,
Without fright, he moved,
And the thought of a step back he removed,
For in him the people saw the christ in disguise..
Standing In front, Gazing at your deep Eyes, I am lost in the deep Yet inebriating forest, A juggle of dreams and love together, For i want to see we in you and me forever.. With your foot towards me, An Anarchic yearning trembles within, Striving to seek a reality for the awaited dreams, Me in the fire of our love, Melt in thy arms, Cherishing the music of our synchronizing beats, With a kiss planted on my forehead, I live in a world knitted from fantasy and dreams I grapple to be engulfed in this sleep forever..
Love is something for which you can surrender even yourself...and whats the harm In doing so when you have got the man of your dreams @rupesh_mishra07
Dancing on the clay of my emotions, Your love, Like the potter's adept fingers Moulded into a harmonica, my heart Producing the equated beats, From start, An interplay of you and me together, Where we flow, In the warmth of our, naked souls forever... Kisson each other in our heart's core, We fill it with our ardent downpour.. Our love will live in every fierce stream, For in you, Resides the man of my dreams....
पढ़ना तो जीवन की सबसे बड़ी उपलब्धी होती है जो हर किसी को प्राप्त होनी चाहिए। उम्र से शिक्षा का कोई संबंध नही है, ये केवल हमारी अपनी सोच पर निर्भर करता है। यदि हमारे बड़े जिन्होंने हमारे सपनो के लिए जीवन की सभी खुशियाँ त्याग दी, पढ़ना चाहते हैं तो ये हमारा कर्तव्य है कि उनकी इस इच्छा में हम उनका साथ दे और उनके सपनो को भी मान्यता दे।
We can never expect our lives to be always smooth... It is a complete combination of happiness coupled with difficulties and hurdles... But then for these difficult times I have that one special person in my life who is always there to help me... Love you @rupesh_mishra07
You are the sun that shines brightly throughout my day. You are the gravity that holds me down in every way. You are the moon that shimmers throughout my night. You are the stars that glimmer oh so bright. You are the oxygen that keeps me alive. You are my heart that beats inside. You are the blood that flows through me. You are the only guy I can see. You have the voice of a mockingbird You are my everything. You are my one and only. You stop me from being so lonely. We plan our future as if we have a clue. I never want to lose you. I want you to be my cheese, and I want to be your pizza base. I want to be with you for the rest of my race