People once told me cigrattes and alcohol kills you but nobody told me love kills too . Then i wouldnt have dare to love anything . Family , Friends, Lover has all passed away .All i do now is sit alone in the artifical deem light and i can see the obscure image of my life. Attachment, emotions makes you vulnerable it changes you sometimes for Good and sometimes for Bad . But my life became a maze and i am still trying to figure the way out of the good and the bad. Because i am numb and i want to feel atleast hatred because emptiness make me a smoker of overthinking .
I went to the chruch to search for answer
I went to the temple to search for my answer
I went to the mosque to search for my answer
But atlast i found love, yes i found love when the being who couldnt spoke showed me the love through his eyes the little homeless dog .
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...
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