Golden coating.

Skitting the fingers on the keyboard

Littering a few words designed into a hymn

Coating the vermin with the honey

Hell yeah! I know it’s your blogging time!

Dream home ❤

Not cruxed with ebony n ivory,

I want a surreal eccentric art,

Where decor with plants will suffice,

A home of people with big heart.

Only if it was possible.

I need to talk to silence,

Break the winds,

And colour the whole ocean red.

What is it?

Now I am confused

Whether I have good strength

Or just good coping mechanisms

Or am I bad at both

And thus confused..

Knowledge-A yardstick of utopianism.

You will move a mile

And think that you ran hundred

When you don’t have a yardstick to measure what you are doing.

People read and study a lot

Not for no reason,

It helps in knowing how much you know

How much you need to imbibe and learn

What you need to eliminate from your mind,

You can think that you have created something exceptional

Until you know that it’s already available, tested and dead;

Reading, studying and learning is so important

It eliminates the IGNORANCE dread.

(Getting the already existing knowledge, it’s opposition to test its veracity and the results that came out and the conclusions drawn is so important. People generally think a lot on their own and then feel that they know a lot, like they have found something exceptional, they keep those ideas with them for years, struggle to make them a reality, only to end up in knowing that the same ideas were carried out in the past and failed miserably. It’s not bad to carry on with the same or similar ideas again as there is still possibility of their success due to changed circumstances but thinking that they surely will end up in success, specially when the independent variables are uncontrollable, those ideas prove to be just utopian views. That’s why knowledge of what worked in the past and what did not is really very important, be it regarding any field or realm.)

Fam ❤

You put me in the mud

But watered my growth daily,

You gave me so many wounds

But kissed my every scar,

You made me think you hate me

But loved me so immensely,

You blocked my freedom

But let me think freely,

What did not you do for me?

You did more than anyone could do or be,

For I can always count on you

Not only this

But for many lifetimes to come

I am indebted to thee.

EGO-BREAK.

Some seem like having a brutal heart-break,

Don’t be confused,

It can only be an EGO-BREAK,

Many symptoms are quite similar,

Don’t be fooled.

To an unknown soul.

I know you are getting attracted to me,

Way too much,

Just like I am,

Craving for your touch.

Not a difficult one..

I am not difficult

I have just learnt it the hard way that

People make you do things

Then blame you for doing the same things.

So, I just don’t mend my ways to their demands,

May they consider rude my reprimands.

Silly though, they don’t know what they themselves want,

But want you to adhere to their wishes..

Not sorry, I say not obliged to your demands.

Judgements.

When their judgements don’t stop about your thoughts,

You have to stop your thoughts about their judgements.