Reflection

The exterior is surreal..It gets pumped by the beauty that lies underneath, that unnerves itself with every passing day, that rejuvenates itself with every passing memory. The essence lies in withholding it and nurturing it with your good deeds. The true reflection of your beauty  lies in giving.

Giving your true inner soul, when the rest veil it with hypocrisy.
Giving others a moment to relish, when the rest build it for themselves.
Giving others a chance to be heard, when the rest rattle their story.
Giving yourself a chance to stand tall, when the rest stoop with the load of guilt.

For the heart rusts when you don't caress it..
For the heart is caressed when you love it.

Now, the exterior isn't surreal...
For the interior is real.

:)

Breakfree

There she stood clinging onto that same faith that kept her going for years. But this was a feeling unlike one she felt before. Facing the bidding sun with her eyes closed, the contours of her face were more visible than evermore. A plethora of memories ran by in a loop. A renewed vigor, a new rush. She was ready to break free, ready to  set free from the chains that bound her...

This is quintessentially what I dream of everyday. I wish to be swayed away by the mighty waves, wish to stand against the gusty winds without losing the grip,  wish to be tested against the realms of conservatism that preach what I intend not to follow, laugh with a resonance that remains throughout my life, not losing the hindsight even when the world seems to madly spin by!

Yes, this post had to end abruptly...

Experience!

The belief I never cease to show..

These footsteps never betray..

This shadow never isolates..

This heart never misunderstands...

For reasons galore..

Yet,  a reason I choose to know...

The belief, I never cease to show..

You may say, everything is transient..

But I know, my belief never faces a timely death

It lets me progress evermore..

It lets me find the cure..

I often lay awake,

Waiting for this pain to bid farewell..

Pain as we know ..

Traverses its destined path..

Its now become a habit, 

Its now rooted in me,

But you know why I don't let it break me?

For reasons gallore..

Yet,  a reason I choose to know...

The belief, I never cease to show..

I listlessly add meaning,

to these life-less words.

I aid them to transcend, 

in a human mould..

My belief helps me foresee

A world that lets me be me..

A world where these words guide me..

A world where this mould inspires me..

I now fall asleep,

Knowing the pain is gone...

I now let you go,

Knowing you won't come around

Whats gone is never mine...

Whats coming may never be mine..

This moment is what I seek to live..

This belief is what I shall never give...

For reasons galore..

Yet,  a reason I choose to know...

The belief I never cease to show..

My association.

Often we come across novel things/people and  end up forming a formidable assocaition with it/them!
 Ever wondered why? Well. I often do and all I can fathom is the fact that anywhere/anyone that reflects back a trace of my complex being ,I end up forming an association. This is followed by a session of  looking out to exploring more of its existence so as to unearth facts about myself in general. Having led a very reclusive life throughout, I ended up creating a secure haven for myself in the soulful beats of music composed by someone accidentally, found comfort in the soothing  lyrics penned down by a complete stranger who himself/herself is oblivious of the fact that his/her words would end up giving me solace when every other measure holds no longer reliable,  found myself terming these magical words+music combinations as my life's theme songs and most importantly forming that never ending association I spoke about earlier.


Songs+Music comes handy when:


Solitude strikes, Good times beckon, Past haunts, Introspection catches momentum, Plans go disarray, A new hope emerges, Belongingness fades, Boredom reigns supreme etc etc.


In this fast paced world, there is hardly anything that would end up supporting one under so many precarious situations. Hence, create music by spreading happiness into the lives of those who matter, pen down lyrics in the form of words of comfort for those who are afraid to see a new morning and lastly compose a song that can give meaning and brighten up the day of those who may never ask you to be there, but would hope that somewhere down the line you really did.


As they sing, Please don't stop the music :)

Cheerio.

Degrees of togetherness!




Relations are the most fragile of the things that have ever existed on earth, a small error and it breaks down to never exist in its genetic form again. It is also deemed to be  the most adhesive thing that has the tendency to stick through our lives for times immemorial.
What makes it stick through? Or rather what are the key variables that makes it exist for perpetuity?
Through my experience, learning and acumen, I can garner the following as the essentials of togetherness:

Patience , Understanding and Genuineness. (PUG)

Patience: this means knowing that your friend is taking perhaps a little longer time to build that castle than you did at the first attempt, but smiling throughout the time, for you know that he is that same moron who is capable of beating you in times to come :)

Understanding: this means knowing that your sand castle, accidentally ruined by your bestie could be ruined by you as well, but the friendship nurtured by both of you for years|months|days stays! 

Genuiness: this means knowing that when your friend says, your sand castle isn't as attractive as that of the one existing besides it,he means it ;and when he says that  you are truly gifted with a butter melting smile, he means it as well.

By friend, I mean any living being|beings that holds prime  importance in your life and brings to your life the effervescent PUG trilogy to make you feel like you're cared and loved with utmost earnesty.Some relations are truly gifted, it all needs a little time and devotion to make it stick through. 
PUG together can make it stick, PUG in isolation can make it break.
Choice is yours! :)

Cheerio.

Let the eyes speak!

There are moments when thoughts generate in my mind, words auto frame themselves but they remain unspoken. It is only then that my eyes do the needful and silently deliver the message which would have otherwise remained a mere peck of sand in the desert. Off and on have heard about the way my eyes do the talking. So there is no putting up a façade, for what you think is concealed, is actually better revealed through your eyes( like mine), your silence, your quirk behaviour or that smile which seems to caress the otherwise crestfallen look on your face!!!

We do find people who take heed of these little nuances and then take special interest in reading out and comprehending those messages and taking small little cues. Trust me, there is a dearth of such people around, and if you have found one, some or many by chance, nothing like it!!

till then listen to

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BIXUSSZFwV4

cheerio!