Draft

This night is mysterious
The cold wind is blowing beneath my face
I can't create the perfect words right now
To describe what I'm feeling at this very moment

I'm in my room alone holding a pen so I'm pretending to be doing something
I've come up making this poem...
Across the rivers and down the mountains
Up the hills and over the wild plains
There's a fine stick of ink
Red, blue, black or pink
Whichever color you want to pick
You can choose whether thin or thick
It helps us express
And remove a little stress
To whine a little less
To press or not to press
In this world of chaos and lost keys
Every minute, every second
Every move that I have questioned
Every glimpse is like a potion
I'm liking this pen in every proportion

When you start a conversation
There's no need for negotiations
They call it infatuation
But I don't really need their opinions
So I've come up writing all this things
With a thin sheet of tree
And this small magical piece
You can do it whenever you are free
And even seal it with a kiss

You can make your own story
Or write about "Tita Cory"
And make a letter to a friend
Expressing that you do feel sorry!

Old Thoughts

We grow old easily in this revolving place

We suddenly crack but never fade

We blast into tiny pieces but we still continue to stand and love

Together we stand

Divided we fall

We devastate others as we continue to be with them

We blast ruined things,

Feeling numb

Life’s really hard

We create scars into others hearts

We impaired them unintentionally

But it’s for them to be strong

We have different vintage collections

Old-fashioned fuzzy things

Different obsolete materials

Yet, we seemed to pile like abnormal

The heart might be old

But people keep on changing it as time passed by

We keep remembering the past

The lost...

The forgotten past...

Life

Don’t make promise when you are in joy

Don’t reply when you are sad

Don’t take decision when you are angry

Think twice...

Act twice...

When we wake up in the morning,

We have two simple choices

Go back to sleep and dream

Or wake up and chase those dreams

Choice is yours...

In life just don’t trust people,

Who change their feelings with time...

Instead trust people whose feelings remain the same even when the time changes...

Over the same sea, on the same winds;

A ship sails in one direction, another in opposite

It’s not the wind that decides which direction the ship goes

It’s the sails

How they are tied and how they are maneuvered

Similarly...

It’s not fate that decides where your life is going

It’s all about how you take life and where you take it to

What we are today is result of our own past actions

Whatever we wish to be in the future depends on our present actions

Decide how you have to act now.

We are responsible for what we are, whatever we wish ourselves to be

We have the power to make ourselves

Remember you are born to live

Don’t live because you are born!

Don’t go the way life takes you

Take life the way you go!!

Arrow goes forward only after pulling in to backward

Bullet goes forward only after pressing the trigger backward

Every human being will get happy

Only after facing the difficulties in their life path...

So don’t be afraid to face your difficulties

They will push you forward

The most difficult phase of life is not when no one understands you,

It’s when you don’t understand yourself

Fore everything you have missed

You have gained something else

And for everything you gain

You lose something else

It’s about your outlook towards life

You can either regret or rejoice

Whatever you give to life,

It gives you back

Do not hate anybody

The hatred which comes out from you will somehow comeback to you

Love others...

And love will comeback to you

Don’t write your name on sand,

Waves will wash it away

Don’t write your name in sky,

Wind may blow it away

Write your name in hearts of people you come in touch with

That’s where it will stay

Don’t let someone become a priority in your life,

When you’re just an option in their life...

Relationships work best when they are balanced

We make them cry who care for us

We cry for those who never care for us

This is the truth of life...

It’s strange but true

Once you realize this,

It’s never too late to CHANGE

When you keep saying you are busy,

Then you are never free

When you keep saying you have no time,

Then you will never have time

When you keep saying that you will do it tomorrow

Then your tomorrow will never come

Never explain yourself to anyone

Because the person who likes you doesn’t need it,

And the person who dislikes you won’t believe it

Time is like a river

You cannot touch the same water twice

Because the flow that has passed

Will never pass again

Enjoy every moment of life...