Let's_Be_Real

Dangerous, terrible, insensible, these illiterates! Kudos to you and your intelligence. It'll surely take you up high someday. On my personal basis, it's a serious offensive act. Didn't get what am i speaking about? It's bullying. Bullying mentally is more harmful than any other physical torture. It kills you while being alive. The three most important aspects of a person are self confidence, courage and gratitude. Why would these work in union if any of them is being humiliated? Illiterate people tend to transmit their retarded brains to us by their orthodox words. And yes, they affect us, highly! We start thinking about our existence being limited to physical and nothing beyond that. It's a slap to the society. 'An inexpensive golden society', the one which pretends to be rich in rituals and poor in good thoughts and values. So faq's are those 'frequently asked questions' of people which hold us from stepping ahead. A flower takes birth al...

Yeah i know, i just spelled it wrong. Indeed, you want it to be spelt out correctly. Then why can't it be correctly inculcated? "Grateful", another kind of happiness. It's gratefulness that makes us happy and not happiness that makes us grateful. The primary one being the initiator of all the happenings in our life. 'Grateful', for the birth, for the upbringing, for the food, the water, the clothing, the sight, the speech, the love, the support, the much needed care, a helping hand, a warm hug, for that cup of coffee on sleepless nights, for the bad days and the power to face'em, for the evening charm, for the silent nights, for the smiles, for the lovely people around, for every morning, for being a better human, for every moment and every single breath, for this LIFE! I owe you abundantly! I swear, i am Grateful! Ps- Be AWARE of your existence. Be GRATEFUL for your presence. 

'Imperfection', this isn't a breakdown of 'I am perfection' like that of 'Impossible'. The former being a revelation of our self worth and the later being a measure of our worthy efforts. Our imperfections don't present our pea-sized brains, it's our assumptions of being a perfectionist at all. A mole enhances the beauty if present at a significant site and too many becomes undesirable. This proves our attitude, our imperfections and our quality of being judgemental when we point them out in someone as if we're born a 10/10-32 teeth-360°-smartest-strongest-divine-an all in one perfect and what not. Hush! Wait! That's breathtaking, literally to death. Hey, no one is perfect here. You'll get some and will be left off by some. You'll smile today and get pain the other day. You'll fight today and maybe will fail the next day. You're good looking today, maybe will get wrinkled someday. You've a strong built up today and may...

Smart, huh. Ain't i? I mean look at me. Don't i seem to be the one, flawless, serene, idol...stop. Idol? You call yourself an idol? You must have thought twice before saying this heavy word. A person with ten hands over his forehead can never be an idol. It's someone with ample of help by those empty hands, it's a wooden shed in a land of drought, it's a longing stream to the man of sand, it's a never ending assurance of smile in return, it's the one whom people chose to look up to and not himself pretending to be the one, it ain't a pseudo force but an irresistible centre of gravity maybe. Everyone has one, everyone choses one, everyone can become one, 'Idol'.

'Walking through the footprints' or 'Making our own new way'? Isn't a question but an apology in itself. Apology for being self-centered, for letting others strive in cold and hunger, for saying that yes we do and leaving behind every instance of once happened kinda stuff, for a rebel against ourselves, for a useless lie to self, for not giving a little part from our wholesomeness, for not sharing a smile to the much needed, for leaving by a sorrowful unhelped, for not wiping off those thin-wrinkly eyes. We entered this world for a purpose and should leave it with the same. If your deeds are as good as the appreciation, then these footprints aren't just a hollow space, they're those golden, powerful, majestic and all shiny footsteps for the upcoming generation. Now talking about 'Making our own new way'. This would remain a void for ages if we keep presuming for someone to commence the same so that we can follow them. And yes, a follower isn...

Soft and smooth, warm and distilled, an imperfectly perfect shape, soothing and tangible, certainly! 'The thoughts' a bit synchronous over here, aren't they? The clouds make a desirable shape over the action of the wind. Likewise, our gestures work over the actions of our thoughts. The way we blend them, we use them accordingly. Unfortunately, they aren't under our will. In the absence of any wind, the shape remains undone. A kind of too much leaves it distorted. But equal and limited fits perfectly and manifests another kind of beautiful. Something adorable, something good, something we always wanted to get hold over. Here it is. Be limited yet beyond your thoughts. There's definitely something beautiful awaiting for you.

The little budding fingers, The graceful eyes of my angel.!! The oh so wet eye lashes, The dropping water over the rose lips! The smile, the smile and the long breath.. And again a smile of her mother. It's the cold splash inside And a wet thirst outside, forever! ♥️

You were a roar. You had a calm in your anger and a desire to soar. An instinct of your love was what brought you up to Preethi. Indeed you've taught us to built up our instinct. So yes, the power of intuitions lies above all. There are people out here who lay back, after a major defeat rather than giving a splendid setback over all the loss. Well, actions differ and so as their outcomes. Shouldn't we try giving it a chance again and again uptil we're self satisfied. Yes, we should! Now likewise anger has it's another way of appearance. Being short tempered for a cause isn't one of the cons. It's a strength otherwise, for the defeated and the boycotted. From where do they gain strength to fight against the evils every next day with an increasing index. It's the power of intuitions, i guess! What do you think? :) Let's be a peg of 'fierce' rather than a bottle of 'after storm'.