Hey guys!!
How have you been..?👋🏼🙂
Today,... Um.. I have nothing special for you 🙃....just something so raw😉
I've written this more than a week before. But, I never have the courage to upload it.
These things just suddenly strike my mind out of blue. And leave me wondering....
So, let's begin with a simple –but not so simple– question
"If I asked you to name all the things you love, how long would it take to name yourself?"
Well, for me maybe never.
I just randomly asked someone this question and realised Me was never on my list. Crazy right 😅
All I want is love but I never find it in myself.
And then I learned one thing;
"We lie best when we lie to ourselves."
And irony, we never accept it. And I guess no-one can deny it. We all lie to ourselves at some point. Don't we??
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Die is such a beautiful word
Solution to every problem
Way to everyone's happiness
Isn't it ?
If someone dies in war,
it's a matter of pride
But isn't life a battle too,
then why I'm coward.
Death; not the greatest loss,
Greatest loss; dies inside, when we're alive.
-Midnight poet
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Isn't it scary to be ready to die at such a young age..??
Life is short.... right? Then why it seems so long, that we crave death? Is it okay to feel this way..? I guess, this is also human nature –losing interest after a certain time– getting bored of things.
Building a wall
Not to keep everyone out...
But
To see who cares enough
To break them down
And
Reach me.
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