The person whom I know is just a stranger

The person whom I know is just a stranger……

I wish if I would then I could……….

 Sometimes worst things happened when two people discussed about everything.

 Is it possible to analyze a person?

People used to spend their whole life together but still they tried to know each other.

Is it possible to know somebody within a particular time frame?

Sometimes due to situation people conclude about everything.

 Is it easy to tell someone whether he/she is reliable or not?

 People used to compare their life with themselves but they never tried to know the reason?

 Is it easy to tell someone his/her personality?

Sometimes best things happened when two people enjoyed the moment of silence.

Is it difficult to feel that moment?

People used to ask question to know each other?

Is it difficult to know the answer?

Why people used to wait for the time to play a role in their lives? Why people used to say to change our consequences? Why people forced us to take certain things for their stupid worries and fear into their mind? Why people used to regret in the future for their present? Why people used to share their anger with somebody who never believes in anger? Why people used to hold when other wants to touch?

The person whom I know is just a stranger……

I wish if I would then I could……….

I wish I would be an eraser, I would erase the moment of my life …Bcoz I don’t want other person to play a role of stranger…………….Let the person come and write whatever he/she  want to write…..I could be more happy.

I wish I would be a soft toy, I would do what others want me to do….Bcoz I don’t want other person to touch me and play a role of stranger….Let the person come and hold me wherever he/she want me to hold….I could be more happy.

I wish I would be a butterfly, I would live for others…..Bcoz I don’t want other person to live for me and play a role of stranger….Let the person come and change me whenever he/she want me to change….i could be more happy.

The person whom I know is not just a stranger…..There is a stranger inside me…….Let me know myself….Let me change myself for better and best……Let me be reliable for someone…….Let me allow others to judge me……..Let me follow and listen others feedback……..Let me fulfill others expectation.

The person whom I know is not just a stranger……

I wish if I would then I could……….                                                             Itishree

Numbness in my thoughts when things did not turned up to my expectation, but my obscure mind wants me to erase the expectation. Without invitation, expectation enter into my thoughts ,shattered the whole plan of action. Why there is an expectation in my dictionary?

Sometimes the roles and responsibilities to fulfill others expectation is quite irresistible….why we need to fulfill other expectation? 

I experienced life would be easier when there is no expectation…..sometimes it hurts when somebody would not reach up to our expectation…..let the expectation play a role of a character which is in invisible mode in my life…..let me not express my expectation like a new born baby which is meant to give and show expression…

iti

When I look back into the yesterday activities, I came to know about a certain things. Things are unimaginable and unpredictable. The worst things in yesterday life germinate a new bud of experiences into  today’s life.

Yesterday when I was worry, actually there is no need to worry. When I was believe, there is no need to believe. There are certain things which can’t be change. The person who is playing some role in  yesterday life doesn’t play any role in  today’s life. Giving importance to a particular person, thinking about that person, depending upon that person, expecting that person to play some role in our today’s life is just the waste of  present time.

Each and every person is just a part of our life. We should be strong and bold enough to know “who and when a person is going to play some role in our tomorrow future”. 
i know fate always play and nothing matters.....

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“Am I your twin flame or twin soul”

People generally used to search the answer for a question “who is going to be my ultimate soul mate”…… Just like others I also tried to find out the answer…..I did googling on soul mates……..

Wikipedia says…Soul mate is someone with whom one has a feeling of deep and natural affinity, love, intimacy, sexuality, spirituality or compatibility…..the one and only other half of one’s soul…

After hell lot of confusion…

While gazing into the blue sky, imagining about the seven colors of rainbow in the sky….I asked to the rainbow…. ’who is going to be my soul mate’…He did not answered my question….suddenly all the colors of rainbow turn into a transparent color of fog…..May be rainbow is the twin soul of fog?

I asked to the fog…..”who is going to be my soulmate”…..He did not answered my question….suddenly all the  fog turns into a black chilly dark night……May be fog is the twin soul of dark night?

I asked to the night….”who is going to be my soulmate”……He did not answer my question…..suddenly the dark night turns into a white beautiful morning……May be darkness is the twin soul of light?

No one answered my question……..i closed my eyes and asked to a creative stupid heart who believes in sweetie, who also being an inspiration for a new life, who also believe what I believe, who also think what I think, who also feel what I feel ………Suddenly I got an answer from a bright twinkling stars in the sky…

You are my soul……I cannot think of anything else but you…….I want to live a life once again with you….every moment….everything I do …I want to do with you…. It’s simply amazing….want to hug u in this fog and chilly night…….

Oh Bright twinkling stars………you are my twin flame or twin soul?

iti

Will set you free like a Bird

Bird inside a golden caze is set to free today…..Thinking where to fly, how to fly, when to fly….shall I fly like an Eagle with power and courage or like a hummingbird with peace and love…..neither options is good enough to choose…..i decided to fly like a FALCON BIRD. Falcon Bird is a light that shines in the darkness….This bird never close its eyes in sleep, acts like a protective Guardian……Everyday I feel like a Falcon Bird because of the some colorful red memories in between the grey rocks. Let me experience my thoughts when it set to free like a Bird…….

Connection to the sky is an awesome experience, where each and every moment seems special. Thin line between the water and the sky representing the splendid beauty of nature. Even the flower used to smile like a twinkling stars in between the rocks while the shadow used to smile like a morning sunshine in between the rocks. Crow seems to be a cuckoo, three rocks on the top seems to be the best  scenic beauty of nature ….tried to capture inside a lens but the artificial lens does not have the power to capture the emotions of the beauty of rock. Three plants standing like a beautiful lady trying to see their mirror image inside a lens but this time the artificial lens capture the emotions of the beauty of lady plant. How mean the artificial lens is? Black beauty always wins but this time the color Red wins…..Everything seems to be Red….the pink flower in the plant seems to be red….even the black wants to be red……Oh I love to wear the red memories in my thoughts……

Itishree