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White blue sky

#hometown#theni Sometimes you have no reason to stay, and realize that's a perfect argument to go. And that taking an entirely new way, is the sore but single method to grow. If you're washed-on abeyance's bight, and you feel decision's heavy heft: To choose the left where nothing's right, or go to the right where nothing's left.

When there is.... It matters!

When there is no wind... It matters to see a tree dance! When there is no way home... It matters to keep a thin memory! When there is no light... It matters to keep a lighter! When there is no sweetheart... It matters by surrounded with friends! When there is no sweet memory to remember... It matters to create them by own! When there is no achievement... It matters to grab an opportunity! When there is no plan... It matters to hit hard the goal! When there is a heart... It matters to keep it unbroken! When there is  no knowledge... It matters to get rich! When there is no path... It matters to keep thoughts clear! When there is   no hope... It matters to keep motivated! When there is no life... It matters to remember YOU ARE THE LIFE

Depression is a monster.

Depression is a monster That destroys both heart and soul. It tortures without mercy And consumes its victim whole . It cripples and disables, Making life too hard to cope . It can make each day a nightmare And leave a person without hope. Images taken from  freepik

I'd never met you.

If I'd never met you,     I wouldn't feel the pain Of losing your sweet love;     I wouldn't feel insane . But if I'd never met you,     I wouldn't know the pleasure Of ecstasy's warm gifts     And memories to treasure . Now moving on with life,     I force a wistful grin , Questioning what went wrong,     Wondering what might have been . Images taken from  freepik

Inspiration of the rainbow

While wondering how to describe an amazing girl to me,  I just decided at that moment to write it down. She was more than light, like the air is for our lungs.  The look in her eyes is always so dreamy.  Her beauty defined the word itself.  If she only knew how much the world embrace of her. Now she's only a memory slowly remembering. Word will forever be chasing like the moon chases the sun.  Her inspiration is the "rainbow" that never lost its colors. Images taken from  freepik

The betrayal of LOVE

O my dream! I was still not awake;  I didn’t think you’d fade away. You’ve forgotten me, forsaken me –  It’s not fair; There is nothing more painful than love. Are you real? Or are you a dream?  I seek answers, will I ever get them? Our memories keep playing in my mind;  I want it all back, will it ever return? Images taken from  freepik

That's my name.

One fine day     is not enough , One whole week     is not sufficient , One more month     is not capable , To explain what I have seen      through this intricated creature         called `My name` Images taken from  freepik

Fresh flowers and an old Love.

Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a weed. The same day I chose to be in a relationship.  After some days died,  The same people said, a pure love. But it was a sugar coated magic mushrooms. It just gave hallucinations and psychosis.  Images taken from  freepik

The magic of belief.

He's in a bad way. But he believes he has every situation under control.  And he makes you believe.  That's his magic, And his curse.  Images taken from  freepik

There was a conversation between the Snake and the Garuda.

The snake from the neck of lord Shiva asked, “Oh Garuda , are you Ok?. If all people stay ,In the place that they should stay , every one is Ok, said Garuda When you are in high places , the world respects you, When your position comes down , even your shadow will stamp on you, Do not step on the gate of those who do not respect you, Said poet Avvayar to the man with self respect. For the cart to run two wheels are needed, And if among those two one is smaller , which cart would run, Like you when you move it should be within limits The rich people establishing relation with poor, Is termed as inferior, Thanks to  Raja Thatha Images taken from  freepik

Fell in love with the Tangled hair - Ukkada falls

Don't know what's ahead; Don't know what's in storeAs happiness hides behind a locked rock The pressure, it builds to find it before The hourglass now has emptied what's stored [Behind the gigantic rocks] The glow on her face, The twinkle in her eye The glitter on her cheek The secret in her smile And as I sat there, right in front of her I can't hold control over body shivering body, She just fell like a thunder over my head The cold dhe holds I can't feel the pain of my foot Many says silence is Golden, I never believe it is true, Because in that Golden silence, She laughed like a ROFL.

Flying Across Her - Mullianagiri peak.

Don’t dare to date with her, She will freeze you out.I forgot my jacket just to feel her breath. Her smile makes me feel like I have shared a life or two And her eyes are always wandering over the horizon. Her imperfections, mappings made me sat on her chest. She’ll map her way with the coastline and follow the weather as it comes. She grown with the seasons and evolving with the mountains. She was more brave within sunset hues. Less clumsy without shoes. Anxious to move. Don’t make her choose. A blanket of snow. A cliff’s learn call. I left her alone and back to my life with the memories she gave.. Let her be.

Reflection of a creepy girl - Kalathigiri falls.

I heard the rushing water,I felt the soft breeze blowing my tresses out behind me, I saw the water falling in slow motion, I heard the roar of the mighty waterfall, I felt the spray as she kissed the jagged rocks, I saw the light cast a heavenly glow on my body, And on the water in a pattern I cannot understand. I heard the wind whistling in my ears, I felt the cool water running over my bare feet, The clouds above are colored with the vibrant paintbrush from her lips, The strokes fired up the world around me. The waterfall is beautiful, stunning, majestic, breath-taking, a wonder of her weep And quite reflection of a creepy girl.

It is the journey that matters in the end.

Sometimes you have no reason to stay,      and realize that's a perfect argument to go. And that taking an entirely new way,      is the sore but single method to grow. If you're washed-on abeyance's bight,      and you feel decision's heavy heft: To choose the left where nothing's right,      or go to the right where nothing's left. Remember it matters not where you proceed,      or which mountain you want to ascend. It does not matter whether you succeed,      it is the journey that matters in the end.

Ofcourse... He is alone.

He have all the reasons to be so happy. Long lonely nights but not at all sleepy. Even though it’s strange and also creepy. His oaths and paths are gone, and he is alone but happy with making new destinations.