LOVE YOURSELF

Shakespeare always gets it right. The world is a stage  and all the men and women are merely players. Everyone is frustrated, Holding sadness and some secrets. Tensed and trapped  in their own problems. They might have everything  but there is always something  which they can’t have their hands on. Or they just don’t see it. Love, which they try to find in others. But never think of loving themselves. It’s like chasing the all mighty everywhere. Not aware of the fact , He stays within ourselves....

The artist and his muse

Maybe we were meant to be like this.  You were the artist. I was your muse. And when we met, we filled the air with passion.   You never loved me. Neither did I ever love you. Yet, we found ourselves consoling one another in ways of which only we knew. It was our little world. Where you were the artist. And I was your muse.   We fought because we were dissatisfied. We both longed for love. And somewhere,We lost each other too. The artist lost his goddess. The muse lost her worshipper.   I must confess something. Somewhere along the lines,Our roles may have interchanged too. There were timesWhen you became my museYour body stood out like a Greek God’s statueWhich I longed to touch. But, I didn’t let you know that.   Because I wanted youTo be the artist To my...

My lost love

I realise it was a mistake to leave you right Where my heart was quite But you left me at a height I can never cite I always dreamt to be your knight But you truned out to be a flying kite Yet i still try Because your my long lost LOVE before...
TONIGHT

TONIGHT

Maybe, you will be disturbed tonight. And, my love, I assure you, it will be okay. For when you wake up next morning, I will be there for you. Maybe, you will not be facing my side of the bed. You may not even want to talk. And, my love, I assure you, I will understand. For when you want to vent out all of it, I will be there for you. Maybe, you will get annoyed easily. You might get mad at me, You might not want to look me into the eyes. And, my love, I assure you, I will be patient. For no matter how long the storm within you lasts, I will be there for you. Maybe, you will not finish your meal. You might push my requests away and remain numb. And, my love, I will wait for you to recover. For when your wounds would need care, I will be there for you. Maybe, you will not love me tonight. And, my love, I assure you, it will be okay. For when you wake up next morning, Ready or not to take me in your arms, I will still be there for...
Love.

Love.

“My love, writing a nano tale about you,  Arduous and yet beautifully anew,  For haikus are too less to evince my love for you,  Your eyes are more than any impulsive imbue! ” ...

INTERNAL MONOLOGUE

With her bubbly nature, she became everyone’s favourite she was the beat of every party  so perfect, so happy. Nothing go wrong with this child.   But little did they know, beneath her easygoing personality lies a soul which was broken and lonely. Trapped inside her sadness covered with fears and negativity. Her demons were eating her up, She became helpless and soon shut herself from the world.   Depression was at its’s peak. Not able to cope up with the stress and anxiety. Made her mentally weak  She thought there is only one way, which can end this forever. which lead to multiple attempts to end her life. Like those visible scars, Right then , In the darkest hour she stared at the stars. Not being distracted by all  By the snaps and insta notifications which made her phone continuously vibe. She closed her eyes and tears were rolling down. It is when an unknown voice spoke to her. Which calmly said, Enough of your sufferings  worrying is not the solution. Respect the gratitude of god if something bothers you, change it. As you are the sailor of your own ship. with every step you take, Have faith, Hope and strength will find a way within you. She realised it was her conscious  who was doing the talking, Motivated by this little chat with her inner self. She made happiness her mojo and opened her mind to bid a goodbye to her sorrows. Now thinking about her future  as not her first priority. But living in the present and transforming for better was.   Soon, the light which...