After long I've tried writing something which is more of a rhapsody and less of a melancholy.
This one is for you my baby sister, you've always been my reservoir of happiness, love , positivity and energy. Despite of our age difference, you come up with ideas that blasts my mind and motivation that pulls me up. Thank you for making me believe that angels are alive and for being the best gift of my life.
The SciFaiku is what the name implies, science fiction haiku an invented verse form introduced by Tom Brinckin 1995. Scifaiku combines science fiction themes with some of the elements of the haiku. Presenting an amateur try at composing a haiku , or say scifaiku! ❤️❤️❤️
There was a time when the wet soil and the heavy clouds would make me crave for you. But with time my heart has known, Nothing stays apart from the soul my own. I see how old these feelings have grown Old enough to fetch a new throne.
If you care for someone like they belong to you, If compassion is a divine lens you see the world through, When you radiate love to every soul, not just to few, You aren't just being nice, your are a Mother too.
If you accept a dear one , even when they aren't right, When all others reject them and you stand by them quiet, Offering forgiveness if you heal their aching heart, You aren't just family , you are a Mother too.
If you co-operate with colleagues, lending a helping hand, Helping them do well, their flaws you understand, If they out perform you, you celebrate and don't mind, You aren't just a colleague , you are a Mother too.
As much as I want to feel you, be with you and love you , still you are the moon out of my reach.
"Staring at the ceiling in the dark Same old empty feeling in your heart Love comes slow and it goes so fast Well you see her when you fall asleep But never to touch and never to keep 'Cause you loved her too much and you dive too deep"
No one told me one of the side effects Of having a big heart is it getting broken Constantly. it seems like today my forest Is dark , the trees are sad , colour of leaves Faded away ND those beautiful butterflies Have broken wings. No one is there to whom I share wht torment I'm going through. Not bcoz I'm physically alone but mentally There is no one in sight. All I want to do right now is to cry nd scream And let it all out bcoz it's killing me inside from the depth . I'm going through that painful moment When their ignorance is killing me from inside But still I have to act like I really don't care. Sounds like , I was born with a soul that is way too Sensitive for this hot nd ugly world. I have always Felt things deeply nd differently than most people That has always been my blessings nd curse! Now, I grew understand why I built walls not to Keep others out just to done out of a necessity To protect whtever is left within... I withdraw from people nd places time to time, I need space from the world that is filled with Trillions of mouth that talk too much but never Have anything to say . I have endured pain nd loss, I have felt broken, I've known hardships , I've felt lost ND alone. But here , I stand trying to move forward, one Day at a time. I'll remember the lesson in my life Becoz they r making me who I m..... Not a broken heart lost ND humiliated princess But a powerful ND strong warrior!
I was a little stray orphan pup, He was little brave charming boy, He rescued me brought me up, From the other kids who used to enjoy Throwing stones at me making me bleed, For no reason at all, He fought them off with great strength and speed, Even though he was small.
He took me home, took my care, Named me, nursed me back to health, We became best buds, unaware, That our bond meant more than any wealth. Everytime he returned home, I jumped on his lap, He embraced me with all the love he's known, Played with me till it was time for his nap.
He used to tell me all his stories, Take me for those amazing walks in the park, Used to share with me all his worries, And I used to make him laugh with my playful bark. Time flew by too quickly, I was the luckiest dog living, Now I am old and sickly, Having troubles with my breathing.
He's grown up too, From the little boy to a handsome young man, But he still loves me like he used to do, Love that he's given me my entire life span. He cries himself to sleep each night, He never tells me why, But I know, I feel it right, It's coming, the day I'll die. It's going to be heartbreaking Goodbye.