Grey ashes left behind, good time sink along with the memories.Does it make sense ? Those cute little things will remain forever but today mashed it along with the boiled potatoes.
Good or bad is subjective.... If something complies with our thought process then its good or otherwise.
Living in between, enjoying the height of rudeness, questioning myself, this is not exactly what i want.
Nature doesnot give wat u want....its the human tendency that makes it to bend the nature as he/she wants.... when we fail to mould the nature, we get frustrated and hopeless.failure in being moulding the nature is sometimes intentional by the culture....like in male dominant society wehere the society want to dominate women and the failure of women is attributed to her patience and sacrifice....
emotions doesnot matter anymore, feelings were hidden while the burden of living a life is quite difficult.
Good or bad is subjective.... If something complies with our thought process then its good or otherwise.
Watever u want to mash it out of annoyance....it comes out as a Spinx
Nature doesnot give wat u want....its the human tendency that makes it to bend the nature as he/she wants.... when we fail to mould the nature, we get frustrated and hopeless.failure in being moulding the nature is sometimes intentional by the culture....like in male dominant society wehere the society want to dominate women and the failure of women is attributed to her patience and sacrifice....
emotions doesnot matter anymore, feelings were hidden while the burden of living a life is quite difficult.
emotion makes us Human...without it there is nothing diff between us and a stone....
Never say that there is no emotion....frus
shilapadma
stone lotus
how good it is t0 feel ur heart wit powerful and heavy stone?
lotus also has a dirty start from the mud, waste land....
the label of patience and sacrifices does not play any role
when lotus doesnot care the mud, seeds dont care the burden of earth and a foetus doesnot care the darkness...
who are U ?
sacrifice is like surrendering to fate.....u hav to find ur way
that bear the white lotus
the grey ashes of a beautiful bride wearing red bangles
its like gold getting purified after burning in the ashes....with a round shape bindi and a stubborn red sindoor
red bangles are the fire tht glows
feel like to runaway from this dirty world
round is life cycle....and everyday sindoor is a reminder of that
runnning has no end....
away from this uncultured society
how good it is to live alone away from this hotch potch circular life
the frustration makes the society to adjust its faults...alone has no value.....God too doesnot stay alone.....
compromises adjustment is really a bad word
compromise is surrendeing for a short period of time....
if its long enough then its a habit, a ritual...
be free....
love what u r...
love who ever u want....
life huh......
love though 
do u know y cage bird sing the song of freedom ?
no body knows what the bird sings its u to interpret
interpretation
oh mind, when u will be calm ?
come we will dissect"The Life"into various parts.
happy,they caged my life...
its quite difficult to breathe .
standing at the foot,gazind at the sky,
looking for the most brightest star, i wish......i wish to be that star for someone else.
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