Happiness, sadness, grief, smile, tears, a
big stomach aching laugh..
Aren’t these just words??
Success, failure, goals, aims,
aimlessness...
Not enough to fulfill your wordy appetite… isn’t so??
Excitement, boredom, success, failure...
Are they just enough??
Do these words just fulfill your desires
of life??
Your desire to LIVE life? Does your appetite for HAPPINESS just
fill by words laughter, smile bla bla
bla??
No...
Am sure no
Because the way I fell, I suppose and I want to drive life, can’t be that much
differing from anybody else belonging
to the same species and genre as mine I suppose, in fact I think every human
being RESPIRING right now must
suppose that these words are just
damn words unless and until there is
someone to celebrate every bit of them
with u... Yes, u got me right... Celebrate sadness,
tears, failure, grief everything including
happiness..
Success is just a term unable to define u,
your state of feeling unless u got to
have someone worth sharing... Failure doesn’t feel so unless u has
someone who could actually
understand your mind...
Tears are just worthless water with
some sodium content unless someone
makes it worthy, someone who cries his head off with u , even more than u ,
then wipe away your tears, hug u
tightly and ask u to smile believe me
that painful thing won’t bother u again
in life ..
Go; go out of your shallow life... The castle of isolation which u built around
your emotions, your tears, your grief,
showing the world that u r brave?
Nah... That’s what u showing the
world... But what about your own self??
Is u satisfied with the smile u faking every time u hurt badly?
I know not... Because again, we all
belong to the same phylum of emotions
and feelings, I know the exact
shallowness of that fake smile... and the
duration which it takes to disappear... I mean not more than that millisecond or
so...
Even those tears which flows off
without being celebrated, and without
contribution of another hand wiping it
of rather than yours own, really it’d bother u like hell again and again
throughout your life... May be after that
too... Go; find that person who worth
contributing in your life, in MAKING
your FELLINGS...
And help evolving them, from
alphabetical to feelings…
Go find him, and never ever let him go... (CHERRY)
big stomach aching laugh..
Aren’t these just words??
Success, failure, goals, aims,
aimlessness...
Not enough to fulfill your wordy appetite… isn’t so??
Excitement, boredom, success, failure...
Are they just enough??
Do these words just fulfill your desires
of life??
Your desire to LIVE life? Does your appetite for HAPPINESS just
fill by words laughter, smile bla bla
bla??
No...
Am sure no
Because the way I fell, I suppose and I want to drive life, can’t be that much
differing from anybody else belonging
to the same species and genre as mine I suppose, in fact I think every human
being RESPIRING right now must
suppose that these words are just
damn words unless and until there is
someone to celebrate every bit of them
with u... Yes, u got me right... Celebrate sadness,
tears, failure, grief everything including
happiness..
Success is just a term unable to define u,
your state of feeling unless u got to
have someone worth sharing... Failure doesn’t feel so unless u has
someone who could actually
understand your mind...
Tears are just worthless water with
some sodium content unless someone
makes it worthy, someone who cries his head off with u , even more than u ,
then wipe away your tears, hug u
tightly and ask u to smile believe me
that painful thing won’t bother u again
in life ..
Go; go out of your shallow life... The castle of isolation which u built around
your emotions, your tears, your grief,
showing the world that u r brave?
Nah... That’s what u showing the
world... But what about your own self??
Is u satisfied with the smile u faking every time u hurt badly?
I know not... Because again, we all
belong to the same phylum of emotions
and feelings, I know the exact
shallowness of that fake smile... and the
duration which it takes to disappear... I mean not more than that millisecond or
so...
Even those tears which flows off
without being celebrated, and without
contribution of another hand wiping it
of rather than yours own, really it’d bother u like hell again and again
throughout your life... May be after that
too... Go; find that person who worth
contributing in your life, in MAKING
your FELLINGS...
And help evolving them, from
alphabetical to feelings…
Go find him, and never ever let him go... (CHERRY)
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