Moments...

For you things are simple and insignificant till you are not at the receiving end. Once you take the place of a protagonist and tie your shoe laces to head on with those things that matters you not, true realization dawns on you. When there is a thread difference between you and life, you realize the importance of it. Suddenly the not so significant becomes the sole reason of your existence, the one thing that gives meaning to your fragile existence.
Some realizations I had today which make me associate the same with a lot of general mass I encounter daily:

We want to do a lot, but lack or disassociate ourselves with the issue – lack of POWER

We want to smile in the gravest of situation and dirt we are in, but the seriousness goes not of our face.

We keep pondering over things days in and out but fail to take that extra step that can stand us out and uphold the innate burning spirit.

A wrong, a misdoing, notoriety, an injustice, insincerity, in short, all malafide, makes our blood run hot. And the lacunae lie only in the act of holding back and not raising the voice against unacceptable.

Swipe off the sweat of fear from forehead and raise voice to fear away the fear inside.

*moment of aggression*

*Activisim is in the mind*

*Dare2Act*

Altercations.....

To be or not to be....

jazzy questions..troubled answers...abrupt situations...uneasy circumstances...

Too many of unknown factors...

Out of reach solutions...

this or that..right or left...correct or incorrect...

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To be or not to be...
left and right brain into skirmish..

"WE"

Formation of "WE" ( Women Empowerment ), rather birth or germination , had not happened, had the two deep set incidents that backed it would not have happened. The stage is all set. "We" has no place, has no organisation in the visible sense but the same do exists.... in the heart of all who stands for it ( be it men or "we"men).

The essence is in upholding the righteous and the path that is right. For self and good self. For "WE"

Period.

To promote it support it..

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Divided ways II

One is always open -
The other always closed
Whre one tells us “chose me”
The other says “open me not”
One is attractive and easily accessible
The other has arduous paths

Heart is but curious to c the unseen
Hidden beauty attracts eyes…
It chooses the closed door
And wants to pave its own way……

Numb.............

Like the flowing water my life flew
Taking the turns i liked
Stopping and meeting companions on the way
When i found the one – my destination

I was engrossed in the new found destination
We both moulded in each others realm
Days passed by and solidarity strengthened
Dependency grew and grew

As lifes next challenge we have to face
Feeling of separation though unbearable
Pain, misery and agony
Flowing now aimless
Next destination – no clue.......

Meaning-less Mind..:~?

Wen u hav thousand and one things running inside ur head..i feel d head becums synonymous 2 a drum..

Hav heard 4m sumbdy dat if u implement one of the so many things that blocks ur mind the entire day u r master of ur thots..

Dat sumbdy 4got 2 mention hw u take out dat one thing 4m the entire treasured thots ur mind is submerged into...

It is so difficlt 2 hav one mindset..

*fickle minded i guess*
shud change is the conclusion...

wen..hw..[open-ended..

drum..drum..drum...drum..

Unnamed Intricate Relationship..

I sometimes feel..hw gud it wud have been if evryone was anonymous..and we had this liberty of calling anybody with any name....

At the end of the day afterall..its existence n not the form dat matters...

Today hw mch I feel dat my soulmate had life and I cud hug it tightly..share all feelings and baseless thots...

Jus give me liberty to call u by wateva name I like and maintain ur anonymity...

*sob*
*sigh*
*sob*
*sigh*
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