mayo_simon

A strong believer of the fact that storms comes with Beautiful aftermath of the soul

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  • mayo_simon 11w

    The Tiredness

    What do you call the tiredness that you get by doing nothing
    and no amount of sleep heals it.
    No matter how long you sit under the sky counting the stars,
    or sitting at the shore watching sea waves taking over one another,
    or sitting under a tree and trying to heal your wounds with that fresh air that's passing by you.
    What do you do then?
    Do you just give up?
    Is this the only way left?
    Or do u just wait on another tomorrow just like everyday hoping one day your soul will be fine?
    But then just like everyday may be tomorrow too you'll just realise that every day is going to end on a Hope of better tomorrow on which you blindly believed but you never met it.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 11w

    Breathe in no regrets but positivity and some fresh air.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 12w

    Not every night is good night. Not every closed eyes on bed is at peace. Not every kind soul have a good life. Suffering is suffering and pain is crippling. No portrait of calmness comes with a guarantee that it hasn't been clicked in the storm. ����

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    You hide your emotions in the closet of your room
    Wanting to keep them away from your loved ones
    And at the end of the day
    When it's 3am
    You open that closet
    Let it all overflow your mind
    Unlock the tears that has been wanting to flow since all day long
    The vulnerability of being good even through the pains creeps in
    The fear cripples you
    And then you close your eyes
    Hoping another day will soon be on the horizon
    And just like every other dark night
    This shall pass too.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 12w

    Sleep too often has just been a way of escape.
    Rest is never achieved from sleep when it's your soul that's tired. Body tiring has never been troublesome but the storm that runs through your veins carrying all the anxiety and fears never lets you breath in some air of peace. Now that's something I would never want to feel but the way I have written this says enough about my experience.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 12w

    Feelings are diminished by words. Human emotions come with such depths, expression of which, words have always been deficient yet the only way to bring a clue about what a soul felt and thus often misunderstandings find a place to fit in.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 12w

    The extremity of human emotions has got no limits.
    After all one wouldn't feel so lost when they're fallen apart for the depth remains unknown and immeasurable.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 12w

    If only life could tell me why someone's birth day is celebrated so well when life is so heartbreaking and death day is so much mourned when death is so much peace yielding.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 12w

    Just to Breathe.

    Sometimes it still rains in the sunshine
    Eyes still carry those tears through her smiles
    The skies turn gray and the seas get rough
    Who'd have ever knew that it would get this tough
    Just to breathe.

    Her hands still shake even though she knew the wonders it did
    Her legs still shivers even though the ups and downs she rid
    The hearts she saved
    The friends she made
    Never knew what she went through
    Just to breathe.

    Her love was beautiful, she got the man of her dreams
    But even he didn't know that she went through the extremes
    Every night her pillow would get wet
    Every morning her soul felt dead
    She felt all of this just to breathe.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 12w

    It takes a lot for a kind person to grow rude and cold. Let's keep understanding before judgements to help souls heal.

    ©mayo_simon

  • mayo_simon 19w

    Only if anybody could take my voice away. It hurts to press down a voice which wants to scream and breakdown. It feels like that pain stuck in your throat when you want to cry out loud and not at the same time. Trust me it's one of a nightmare to live this way. Trust me that it wrecks the soul within.

    ©suraksha _simon