Almost Nothing

Everything that defines us as human beings; every feeling, every notion, every emotion, every thought that makes us different from rest of the species, should be about, should come from oneself... Self love Self respect Self content Every damn thing That way, the whole perspective changes... I donno how much u agree. Every thing we cry about, every thing we whine about, every painful thought, every time our heart feel sunk, whenever theres that weight placed over your chest, its always for the times we let ourselves down or let ourselves go... Whatever the matter is, the key to it is always us... I see that as a matter of opinion, circumstance and experiences... Change is inevitable, and yes people do, undoubtedly... Well what cause them to change?  That factor, that brisk moment or event differs for you n me n every soul... People change for good, people change for worst, nothing is absolute, there are no predefined set of agendas or protocols for this matter, its some...

As the night sky shines, the stars appeared as pimples on a face, and the moon, a powerful source of calmness and beauty, the eyes of an innocuous. All the countless nights I’ve spent without sleep, lost in the beauty of the night sky, with the beauty you provide for the hopeless, only obtained and understood when we are one with our thoughts. The day light is now an enemy, withholding what I crave. Nothing fills the void in my heart like the moonlight that shines in the dark skies. Letting me know that a small amount of light in the dark, represents the small amount of happiness we humans experience in our lives filled with darkness. The shivers, the tears that would fill my eyes whenever I think about you, let alone see you can’t be explained. The mental torture stops at your sight, all the dark and consuming emotions are replaced with infatuation. I feel myself being drifted away from the madness, the chaos, from all the nonsense, to a calmer, god forsaken world.  I ...

Relationship is not about having a handsome boyfriend or having a beautiful girlfriend.Its not about looking for a perfect person coz there is no perfect person on earth.Its not about looking for a well off or rich person.Money cant buy love.A relationship is finding someone who respects you,who cares about you,who understands you,who is proud of having you,who loves you the way you are,who is faithful to you,who knows how to comfort you.who knows how to encourage you and who would accept the worst of you and who will go through everything without giving up on you.Such people are very rare to find these days so if you have got one,just keep that person, handle him/her with extra care,be honest & contented with that person,don't ever think of hurting or letting down that special person.If you don't have such relationship you better start praying & looking for one.God will strengthen your relationship and you will find someone with such qualities.

  We are at times  That we hold on to lies  Knowing it won’t last  We wish it won’t end so fast    Oh this modern love  When you need to prove it  Stripping to the next level taking it  In fear of losing what you have    But the things you fear came to light  Each day having a fight  Tarring each other apart   Doubting was it right from the start      Then the final words come out  I’m sick of you don’t wanna see you again  Bringing the impossible thought  Like a blink of an eye breaking the chain  A stub so deep by an invisible knife  Taking the shine from your life    All those promise fading  Those beautiful words you were hearing   When your fantasy cleft from the truth  As he cut you lose  Yeah he left you bleeding  With this numb thing you feeling  A bruise so deep that you hurting  You couldn’t stop it no ...

Little things that we never notice Surrounded with blessings that we never flourish  From the clean air we breathe Till the goods of the earth we squeeze Things that might appear as minor Wisdom from the designer Making this life finer  But we have the urge to be a sinner Never perceiving the bigger picture We never knew the rightful structure Praying on a dead meat like a vulture We tend to watch the living turn into a hideous sculpture  Time never waits None of us stays We could lose it all just in a slight pace  Sheets and shroud covering our face We might fall without grasping what we chase  Collateral damage another funeral case  It’s kinda sad Yearning for things we never had Driven we fail to see so bad Never grateful always mad For the gifts we have we’re never glad Despite we have a loving home We wish our house was in the middle of Rome Forgetting home was never the bricks nor the soil Just a circle of people relations that never spoil...

I see my destination; it's beautiful.  I clearly see my vision; it's incredible. But which staircase should I take to get there? Two straircases; I guess I just have to dare. At a time, you can only take one staircase... Then that's it for the rest of the phase. One is right, one is wrong, but which is which? And after taking one, you cannot switch. To switch is to quit before learning the truth. To switch is to kill time, to stop too soon. I see the top, the dazzling top. I run up these stairs; I will never stop. But I don't want to be wrong, or I'll flop. If the staircase ends halfway and I fall off, It'll break me—the landing won't be soft. Lately, my confidence has been stumbling.  For quite a while now, I have been running. I wonder if this staircase is just a cul-de-sac. I wonder if I'm wasting life with the wrong track. The god in my mind speaks to me often. He makes sure I believe in my only vision. But I want him to tell me if I'...

She is more attractive. She was built like a beautiful and graceful Japanese doll. Her pale ivory skin was flawless. Her dark black hair had just a hint of auburn and cascaded down all the way to the curve of her hips.  Her face was exquisite, with deep pools for eyes, an aquiline nose and delicate but full lips. She looked every inch a princess. She is amazing just the way she was!! Aka BABY DOLL