Month: September 2015

What if

What if one day I fly off the ledge
Soaring high above the sky
And never even wondering
Never questioning why

What if one day I swim in the ocean
Knee deep in the water
My movements smooth and rhythmic
My hands never falter

What if one day I dance in a theatre
My legs shake with fear
The dress billowing around my ankles
Without a single tear

What if one day I just leave it all
Listen to my heart
And play my own song

Because that one day
When my life will be my own
My feet will tap to a different tune
And all the glass walls around will be blown

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Believe

Hey
Whoever you are, believe.
Believe in yourself. Know that the world will right itself. Everything will be fixed in the end. All the actions have an ulterior meaning, maybe they were meant to happen.
Learn from your experience, dont dwell on them. Let the mistakes go, move forward. Make the best of a bad situation. Never lose hope, because hope is the foundation dreams are built on.

Believe. Believe in a better tomorrow.

Love,
Somebody who knows

Learn To

Learn to be happy
Learn to be free
Learn to be who you want to be

Learn to let go
Learn to be alright
Learn to be a star high and bright

Learn to be fierce
Learn to paint a picture
Learn to make your point in a single gesture

Learn to stop comparing
Learn to be glorified
Learn to live happily and keep your heart satisfied

Exhausted.

Today I felt a wave of exhaustion, so strong it took me by surprise. I didn’t know what to do, whether to lie down and go to sleep or just curl up into myself and cry.

It creeped up on me slowly, stealthily; I never even noticed. Waking up every day, with a heavy heart and dull feeling seemed like a routine. Slogging through the day, trying my damnest to smile was hard, so hard. I put it all down to life.

Yet this exhaustion, it made my bones hurt, it made my chest heavy. My eyelids dropped and my feet ached. Soles withered treading the path of life.

But it goes on, this thing called world. The earth goes round and Time moves on. I can only hope that one day, when I wake up, this exhaustion will be gone. The dreary morning will be replaced by feelings of joy which will make it easier to get up every morning .