We actually start living once we understand there is more to life than a degree, more to life than month end salary, more to life than social status and life is incomplete without peace and family!!!
©rashmi_mishra
rashmi_mishra
Author https://notionpress.com/author/222269 thehopesoflife.blogspot.com
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Ye din aaj kuch alag hogi
Suraj to hoga subah par teri kami bhi hogi
Subah na rasoi me meri chai banegi
Na naste me kya khae uski nokjhok hogi
Kaam ke bich dhyan na bhatkaungi me
Na tumse ruth fir chup jaungi me
Na mujhko manane tum aago firse
Na ghar me hamari hasi ki gunj hogi
Sanjh ka dhalna to hoga zarur
Par sath ghumne na honge hum sath
Ek waqt mr shaam hoke bhi hamari
Alag adhuri saanjh hogi
Adat esi lagi he teri humko
Bin tere ye waqt bhi adhuri si hogi
Aaj ka din to hoga naya par
Ye din aaj kuch alag hogi
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Cocoon to Butterfly
In many cases it is believed that girls cannot prosper after marriage. The only field they can grow is in house management. A few are blessed to have a different life. I am one of those. I had my semester exam on 10th day of my wedding. Everyone ensured no disturbance in my studies. My mother in law was hustling in the kitchen alone preparing foods especially for me, the trust and faith my father in law has in me encourages me to do more. He is the one who believed and encourage me for civil services and higher studies, my brother in law, the soul of our family, no matter how stressed I am, 2 minutes talk with him is enough to put back life in track. Laughter is all that he shares.. always and forever. And to the one who is holding my hand for lifetime, my husband... The one I got as a boon. Much before I realise I need something, he get me those stuffs, materialistic or moral support.. he is always there. The one who believe in me more than myself, who dream the dreams for my success, who is composed enough to handle me in my and open hearted to enjoy the bests together.
Getting married many times doesn't limit things in a nutshell, it ensures the journey of cocoon to butterfly.
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We worship saraswati, but deprive girls from education
We worship kali, but racist about dark skinned girl
We worship kamakshya, but girls are untouchables during their periods
We worship durga, but girls are not safe in the road
Irony.. ain't it???
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Raftar se guzar rahi he zindagi
Bandh rahe naye rishton se
Par lagtahe kabhi kabhi pinjra sa he kuch
Ek din khuljaega.. aur me firse udjaungi
Apne ghar.. apni maa ke godme
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Shadi ke baad jab bidai hui, aansoo to bahat bahe the
Apna ghar apno ko chor lagatha kahin dur ham gaye the
Laga maa se masti, papa ka kaam, behen se ladhai sab band
Apne ghar me khelna kudna padhai sona sab khatam
Sasural he yaha kaam to hoga, khudkeliye samay kaha
Dusro jesa dhalna hoga khudko, khudse dur kar apna saya
Par tha bhram sab man ka ye to, Bas ghar badlatha riste nahi
Ab the do ma do papa ek behen ek bhai
Rasoi na tab dekha na abhi dikhi mujhko
Wahi sukun ki nind aatihe yaha
Sath haste khelte hum sab..banarahe ek naya asiyaa
Mumma ki kami mamma ne bhardi..sehlake sahej ke rakha sabko
Ludo ke khel se bharithi khusiya gharpe
Waqt ka pata na chala kisko
Ab lagta he ghar he suna...khali khali har kamra
Thahaktithi jaha hasi sabki kal tak..sunsan sa he wo ghar apna
Pyar jaha ho ghar wahi he..dil se judta he har rista
Shadi se mayka chut ta nahi..sasural ka pyar bas he judta
Apno se duri ke gam me bidayii me ansoo to tab bhi nikle the, aaj jab firse ghar khali hua..pata chala asli bidai to ab hui he
©rashmi_mishra -
rashmi_mishra 10w
2020
This year happened and this year is at it's end today. We all have welcomed it open heartedly, but an unexpected pandemic has changed everything globally. Though this year lead to pandemic, economic crisis, job loss, financial crisis, deaths of many known figures, this year has also introduced a new normal to all our lives. We realised the importance of home made food, realised life is smooth without shopping malls, cinemas, foreign tours, clubbing and pubbing. A simple birthday celebration at home is more peaceful than at fancy restaurants, celebrations with family is always most soothing. In short, 2020 took us to 90s where life was life, not a race.
©rashmi_mishra -
rashmi_mishra 10w
Mumma Meri #2
Ghar sambhalna kya hotahe
Tere mojudgi me kabhi pata na chala
Lagtatha sab to chote chote kam he
Inse kya hi takleef hoti hogi
Kapde dalke chalejaao
Maa to samet hi legi
Apni marzi ka khana koi bhi ho
Maa ko bolo wo bana legi
Mehnat kitni hi hogi insab me
Choti choti chize he..maa kar hi legi
Ghumne jana he, tum bhi chalo sath
Ham nahi pak he to tum kaha paki hogi
Ghar bethe bethe ham thak gaye he
Par tum sara kaam karke kaha thaki hogi
Garam dudh chae sabko pilake
Khud ki chae hamesa thandi hi pi
Bolti thi nahi meri chae bhi garam he
Uski garmahat kabhi na mehsoos ki hogi
Ye sab choti choti chizon pe dhyan to kabhi dia hi nahi hamne
Lagtatha ghar sambhalna kahan muskil hoga
Aaj khud se sambhalne chale to malum hua
Gharme tune hi sabse zyada mehnat ki hogi
©rashmi_mishra -
rashmi_mishra 10w
The places where you live are not always home
Home is where mom is
©rashmi_mishra -
rashmi_mishra 10w
Mumma Meri
Subah jab chae ubaltihu tab yaad aati he mere subah ki wo bournvita
Kapde sukhate sukhate yaad aatahe ghar ka har wo kona jaha kabhi kapde feka tha
Nasta banao to man table par bethe naste pe charche ki yaad dilata he
Aur khana paroshte waqt tere hath se khana kha lena yaad atahe
Mujhe kab kya kitna chahiye wo sab to shayad me bhi kabhi nahi jantithi
Par sab tujhe malum tha
Subah ke bournvita hot cold ya medium chahiye mujhe, tujhko achese pata hota tha
Feke kapdoko mere samet kar rakha he tune
Charcha mene bethke kiya jab nasta tune banaya tha
Mujhko mujhse zyada samajhi thi
Isiliye itne lad se pala tha
Ye sab chize to bas baatein he
Waqt waqt pe yaad aajatihe
Par teri kami he mere paas
Teri yaad sabse zyada satati he
©rashmi_mishra
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sushmi 72w
One flower surrounded by many of different kind. She feels special, people are attracted to her, she feels special she has a different colour. But sometimes she's lonely, sometimes sad, like an unwanted element in a group of different mass.
We the people are kind of similar to her, we are sometime special sometime lonely, what makes us different... Everyone who sees her, focuses on her beauty, praises her and she gives comfort to the heart and mind but when people see us.. the comfort they get is not always by praising but by humiliating or putting us down.
People say always try to stand out in a group, but every time it is not about us but about what made us stand out.
©sushmi
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@rashmi_mishra @rkmelet @kosachaya @lovenotes_from_carolyn @laughing_soul #julietscorner©sushmi
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sushmi 72w
A different person in some different group, symbolizing loneliness and truth. While her admiration is real, she lives in fear. With sunrise and sunset, she's someone's liability and asset. The world knows a different story and her misery is still a mystery.
©sushmi
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#caption @rashmi_mishra #julietscover©sushmi
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sushmi 99w
#ceeswwwchall @carolyns_challenge_account
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@bluepuppy01 @blackdust @laughing_soul @namelessmaybeAfter waking up from a bad nightmare, Litzy, went out for a walk in the middle of the night. A few minutes later, she stopped when she spotted an injured dog. The dog was bleeding badly and she decided to take him home. When she went closer, she found a collar in which blue puppy 01 was inscribed. When she took the dog in her arms wind blew heavily and all she was able to see was black dust. Out of nowhere, a man came to her and took the dog. Immediately, the dog's wounds were healed and the dog ran away. Litzy was very confused but did not ask anything because of her fear. The man came closer and asked her name. "Litzy ", she said. The man gave her a pendent, a black heart pendant which was reflecting black light. Then Litzy asked him how did he heal the dog. The man looked deep into her eyes and she zoned out for a while, she saw a laughing soul starring at her which made her forget everything she saw. When she came back to her sense she asked him, "Who are you? " but the man started to walk away. This time, she asked, "Are you name less? ". The man answered, "Maybe". When Litzy woke up in the morning she had a black pendent which was reflecting black light, but she couldn't recall how and why was she having it.
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sushmi 88w
Disturbing past prevails, but never predicts.
©sushmi
6 words story challenge
#past @mirakee @rashmi_mishra #ceesreposts
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sushmi 88w
Happy mind, happy life, is what her mother told,
A letter to her father, by a four years old.
She wanted to add some glitter, but it was all sold,
But it didn't bother her, cause her heart was made of gold.
The daughter of a billionaire, but she was never proud,
When she came to this world, it was half wiped out.
She had no friends, she never heard of a crowd,
The day her father died, she did not freak out.
The girl who always talked, was now silent,
She knew she lost her dad, her mom lost her husband.
The thought that he may never return, did not made her frighten,
She knew one day he will come, cause he loved her 3000.
Eating Cheeseburger with Harley, Peter, Pepper and Happy,
Morgan Stark flew up her hot air balloon.
She hopes five years later on a fine afternoon,
Like the other people, her dad will return soon.
©sushmi
@rashmi_mishra #writerstolli #ceesreposts @bluepuppy01 #happy_wt @a_sentimental_being @kosachaya @alkamarottickal
Image credit to the rightful ownerHopes for future, beautiful dreams
Happy thoughts fills happy mind.
Shadow of sadness makes us fight,
But when we win feeling's battle, we live our happy life.
('Waiting for your return, till then I'll stay strong' - Morgan Stark
Read the caption)
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sushmi 102w
@rashmi_mishra @bluepuppy01
Siblings : You are loved too much.
Me : Fine with me.
Siblings : But it's not fair to us.If being loved were a crime, I would have spent all my life in a prison.
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thevampirediaries 134w
Stefan Salvatore
She's(elena) the love of
my life and I'd go back to
her in a heartbeat.
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_scribbling_therapist_ 109w
dedicate this piece of writing to all your loved ones!
it can be anyone and not only your lover!..
your mom , dad, siblings, friends ,anyone on this earth who's present and who has made you happy and made your life as beautiful as a rose flower!
Happy rose day!❤ @sushmi @rashmi_mishra
#readwriteunite#writersnetworkRose Day!
Happy rose day!
its a day when we express our love to our precious ones by decorating and enhancing our love with the beauty of a rose flower..
i wish that our relationship stays forever just like a rose flower..
yes, you heard me correct, forever just like a rose flower!
our love should be as rich as the colour of rose petals.
true as the colour of red , pure as the brightness of red and strong as deep as the colour of red...
rose does have thrones in it....
which means or it's obvious that we'll face ups n downs in our relationship but we'll never give up on our relation and continue it just like the rose blooms it's beauty even overpowering the presence of having thrones in it...
our relationship will be a beautiful one and a blissful one because it will be strong enough to overcome all difficulties in life!
our relation will be a forever one too,
because even if a rose flower dies it still remains immortal..
if you save it in a book...
it'll still make u smile
just like a peice of beauty!
and just the same way we'll make the most out of our relationship and keep it beautiful, immortal and memorable even when we die!
❤
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sushmi 109w
You can find the other parts at #untitledstory
Untitled (part 2)
Starlight took a giant golden scissor and started to cut her hair. Unknown of the fact that someone was about to complete her challenge, she wandered in search of a place where no one would ever find her.
Ayan, however knew that the only thing he will live for now was to find Starlight and confess his feelings. Starlight told him she would go to a place where no one else would find her after cutting her hair. He knew of a place where no man or spirit would visit, and even if someone reaches there, they will die.
Lost Forest , he started his journey to reach there. Before entering the Lost Forest, he left a letter with a strand of Straight's hair under a small rock on the jumping spot hoping that Starlight will notice it. Then he jumped. It was like entering into some different dimension, he could not feel his arms and legs anymore. There was then a big flash of white light and darkness took over. He remembered all the mistakes from his past, the guilt was eating him alive. He reached the bottom and fainted. The fall felt like an eternity.
Few weeks passed and Starlight finally found the letter. She was wandering near the Lost Forest when she saw a strand of her hair placed under a rock. After reading the letter she knew he was going to die. Without thinking of anything she jumped. When she reached the bottom she heard someone pleading for help. She followed the voice, it was Ayan's they threw him in a dead hole. She saw him dying but could do nothing. When he was dead she left that place, there was only one way to bring him back and for that to happen she had to enter the Land of Death.
To be continued...
©sushmi
#blue_pic_06 #bluepup @bluepuppy01 @rashmi_mishra @cyan_rose @miss_mystery @mystery_ink @alkamarottickal.
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sushmi 109w
From the perspective of Mother Gothel
People say that I'm a villian but I'm I really one?
They blame me for kidnapping the princess but the truth is that they took away my magical flower.
The king and queen, were they good parents'? If you ask me I would say no. They left their new born alone at night, they were so care free that they never thought it was important to have one royal attendant with her.
I loved Rapunzel with all my heart, I took care of her and protected her from people who were not there when she needed them the most.
They say I kept her only because I wanted my beauty but it's also true that her parents stopped searching for her a long time ago.
You decide, I'm I the villian for taking care of a child, for letting the child to dream or for proving the fact that once back then, her parents left her alone?
©sushmi
@rashmi_mishra @bluepuppy01 @cyan_rose #bluepup #blue_gen_08 #ceesrepostsI'm I The Villian?
