Skip to main content

Overthinking

I Overthink too much in love. This bizarre feeling is zenith my capacity. It has left me with nothing except thinking and thinking now i am overthinking again. Oh! beau I am in so much in love . But i wonder did this world ever experience  that "High Love" or its craving for it and thats maybe the reason for all the destruction. Love has been term as weakness or weapon of destruction from centuries. But its the weapon for strength just because for this little left out love we are still in peace. Do you get that my beau?  Where are you? Is my love not sufficient enough for us.Shakespeare I fancy you for this lines now I hope he will be back to me now-
“My bounty is as boundless as the sea,
My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite.”
Oh! My beau your are craving in the happiest hour and the darkest night. This night shimmers so bright but still i am unable to find you. My Superhero are you forthcoming to save this world and save my heart .Because everybody is longing for you and my solace is you .I dont want to see you riding the white horse I want to see you carrying the armor to save the world and to have the heart of honesty and generosity of love for me. I dont want to be the princess of the world ,I want to be a ordinary person  having the spectacular love stories and the queen of your world and you be the Savior of the mankind.But do you exist .“O teach me how I should forget to think" because my mind is again creating a destruction and the consequences will be hallucinating to the world. Oh! My brain I evny you for the capacity to overthink .I wish somewhere in the deep down corner there exists a beau or superhero in everyone's life to bring peace in heart.

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

The Mother

How will I tell her, to take rest for once when she doesn't know words that  belongs to her because all her life she developed a friendship  with words of selfless love for her children. How will I tell her, to give up her fight for her children  against society when she only knows strength. How will I tell her, that sometimes it is okay to be imperfect,  when  all her life she was obsessed  towards creating perfect self for the aim  of her family. How will I tell her, it is unfair to not love yourself,  when all her life is dedicated  towards her children happiness.  which she couldn’t knit for herself. How will I tell her, to stop thinking of her children for once,  when in all her prayers she chanted their  name 108 times. How will I tell her,  it is not okay to enjoy loneliness,  when the only food that will satisfy  her appetite is one smile of her children. How will I tell her, I am proud of her when words ...
Post a Comment
Read more

What is Beauty?

Beauty is the uniqueness that comes with flaws.It has dents and scars that magnify the beauty.Every time beauty gains self confidence dents and scars conceal itself not for the world but for itself .Beauty endeavour the person but soul leaves it's imprint .All the scars and dents make us imperfectly perfect and nobody is free from this chain.It is not the outward aspect we should reshape rather we should reconstruct the inner aspect.Everything fades away but only the soul remains young.There should not be epiphany to change the scars and dents but try to handle it with a loyal way .It doesn't matter if you are svelte or a blubber person but what matter is how you are willingly to welcome it .Don't be a binge in mind overthinking but have a mind of viveur because after few days,few months,few years it won't  matter anymore.Don't spend your days being a undermine being  but spend your days being a brawny person.      "Yes,I am beautiful and scars and dents  c...
Post a Comment
Read more

Pimple

Tonight i am missing a chance to be a good human being again. Every time i try to be a different person  i fall back to the zone of common men. Chaos, Cavalry,emotions  all disturbs my souls everytime it regains peace.Is it so easy to be a saint?? When i see everyone around is turning to be  one. But,I  cant get devoid of the harmful feelings of life. Life bluffs me, i try to bluff life but i fail now and then!! Trying to sooth my soul by listening to the songs of George Michael and Cliff Richard but even such happiness ends. Then why doesnt the howl life just slow down the pace of race. Flashback of happiness all i ponder around now but i have to rewind days and years to search my happiness. Oh!! Darling me how can i seduce my life to fall in love with you. Should i buy a medicine or life will be my pimple forever.
Post a Comment
Read more