Life is HERE

Life is here

In this strange world

Life is all the way

Around the curve of heartbeats

Life is within you

When you can sense love

Life is looking for you

In the sight of dust

Life will find you

Between the darkness

Life will snatch from you

Your only happiness

Life will give you

Your only happiness

Life is trust

Trust life

L.C.

Listen closely

Looking at the world so close. It is difficult to move forward into the certainty of unknown. This is how the world eats you up. Like a monster with a huge appetite. I see the clouds so unclear, vague. That I doubt at the reality of the world. This world is my image. What I want to see now, what I want to feel now, surrounds me like an invisible cloak. I look beyond my shoulder. I search for the souls standing beside me. How lonely the world becomes! How strange the environment becomes. You forget yourself and try to imitate the ones you don’t know completely. The heart of ours is pure. Don’t let your soul die. Don’t let your heart conquered by sin. I hold up to the sky. The invincible sky. The fate of mercy. I hope the mercy is looking at me. With a look of a monster. Is it a monster? Or is it me? Let me live. Let me stay pure. Let me be at peace. This is what mother earth says to all the mankind. This is what God wants from the mankind. Peace and love. Don’t ignore it. Don’t destroy it. Think about it.

L.C.

 

Life is not a Playground

When we were born, everything was so easy. Just play around, be in your own world and love what is around you. When we grew up, we started knowing the reality of our surroundings. Well, at least what we think was reality! We came to the conclusion that life is difficult, and we started missing our childhood because then we didn’t understand the cruelty of the world and we were happy, no matter in what conditions we were born in.

I wish life was a playground. You just had to chit-chat a little with other children, and they would have been your best friends for life. No lies. No betrayal. No backstabbing. No – a lots of things.

Life is difficult. Isn’t it? You won’t know what lies ahead of you. You are happy now, and a moment later, your life will be ruined. You are laughing now, and a moment later, you will be numb out of your pain.

I wish life were a little bit easy. Not very much, as that would snatch the feeling of invaluable jubilancy. But just a little bit. Where I could know where my happiness lies. Where I could pursue my happiness. Where I could keep my happiness. Where my happiness would have no outsiders. No sins. Just angels of Gods.

Still this is life. Isn’t it? However difficult it might be. However strong it might want us to be. This is what we have to stay happy with. This is what we have to mark our name to.

L.C.

Have You Ever Wondered?

Have you ever wondered?

That life goes on

When we are crushed

The life, still, goes on

 

Have you ever wondered?

When little here

Goes little there

Without any destination

 

Have you ever wondered?

How life demands spontaneity

When we are the reckless ones

Demanding spontaneity from life

 

Have you ever wondered?

The purpose of life

The reason of souls

Our reason to live

 

Have you ever wondered?

Why is it so tough?

Why is it so easy?

Why is it heartbreaking?

 

Have you ever wondered?

The strength of tears.

The layers of happiness.

The smell of roses.

Still here we are.

Wondering the wonder.

Wonders of life.

Wonders of death.

 

L.C.

Yup! It’s possible

Down the road. We see people smiling. Holding their loved ones in their armor of warmness. We see their happiness. Not their sufferings. Not their sacrifices. They deserve those smiles. They pursue those smiles.

While, in the depth of our beating pump. We see our reflection through the darkness. We see ourselves with all the unfortunate things. Without even knowing the reason behind other’s smiles. Without knowing that they have lost their dear ones and they are peaceful with their present happy lives. Without empathizing the pain pinching inside each one of the happy faces when they look at something reminding them of their bitter past. Trust me, you are much luckier than they would have been. You have more than many of them. You have your confidence to let your life going on. You have your volition to make a reason out of your lives.

It is easy to survive. It is not easy to live. Still, there will be a question for you. Do you want your life to be easy? Or will you just get bored of your smooth life?

Well, that is a whole new moot point. Here, I would like to advice the helpless people, or I could say that, the people who think they are helpless. Make your life easy through your own hands.

Is that possible? Oh yeah, it definitely is. Not under certain circumstances. But life isn’t that difficult that you assume it to be. If you just learn to live. You will find your path in every maze, in every labyrinth of your strangled life. Let’s make our lives easy. Let’s live.

How to make it easy? I ask you this one. Enter the deepest corner of your hearts. Try resolving your problems with the solutions in which your heart and mind, both will agree. Then tell me how would you do it.

L.C.

 

What you Choose, is What Makes YOU!

I was crossing a narrow road on my two wheeler. I stopped for a moment before the cross, as there were pups coming in my way. I loved them with my eyes and went past them without touching them, which took a little longer than just a moment. When I was on the verge of reaching two narrow roads giving way to each other; when I was just reaching the cross, a car went at a pace of welcoming-evil, and I was saved by just a moment. What made that happen? My fate and my choice.

Life is based on the choices we make, no matter how minute the decisions are. It might be intentional or unintentional. It might be conscious or unconscious. It still, will be ours. It still, will define us. It still, will frame our future.

These choices are not the backbone of our lives, but they impose the ripple effect to everything attached to us by an invisible string of souls. We are living at a place where there are not one, not two, but uncountable number of species and breeds and hearts and emotions has occupied its place. We have become so reckless in our doings, we might not ever think on the effect we impose to our mother Earth. We have become so selfish. Can we redo that? It is in our hands, and no other hands to change the world, or at least change yourselves, and it will automatically, like air everywhere, ripple its way through all the world, slowly, but it will.

Make your life worth living, for yourself to be proud of you. For nature to write your works in its future. Don’t become so much rapt in aiming for your name to be written in history, invest yourselves for the future, which is going to matter the most.

Choose wisely, and choose heartily.

L.C.

ChAnGe : Inevitable

Why are relationships so difficult? You try to glue it, like some glutinous vase. But you always find it breaking into more pieces every day. You try to endure with you pain in the heart. And you always end up feeling more pain than the original vain.

It is so sensitive. Living in a relationship. Trying to move on with everything that you have experienced. The bitter past. Floating above the sweet memories. Letting the memories drown in them. Is there any way to be happy from inside? Without lying to yourself what you are feeling?

Relationship is a mystery. It is sweet in the beginning. Then afterwards, it is out of my understanding to why the same people who loved your qualities, see those qualities as your disqualifies?

If they really had the problem, why did they change the problem afterwards?

People say, “You have changed”. The circumstances have changed. Not the person. The situations have made the person react in some other way. How can one know if the other has changed if the first person doesn’t even know who he himself is?

Change is inevitable. Change can come in any form. The inner person stays the same. But does the one has the heart of having purity of looking the other person with inner eyes of sensitivity? Or understanding? Or unselfishness? Or maturity? Or companionship? Or keeping-your-promises?

In the end all that matters is what you think of yourself. All that matters is did you do the right thing for yourself? Did you end up alone, but better than being in a relationship?

Let’s make a pact today. To become independent. To become so strong that nobody would dare to break us. To believe in ourselves the most. To know who we are, instead of looking forward to someone else’s compliments.

Let’s take a step forward. To the pursuit of happiness. To our inner self. Rethink the past, and accept it or forget it. But just feel good.

L.C.

Searching SOUL

I knew where I was. I knew what I was. I wanted to fly from the cliff. I ended up falling into an abyss. I wanted the feeling of happiness. I ended up feeling desolated. I wish I could have it all. I forgot that no one can have it all.

I am the heaven. I am the hell. I am triumphant. I am failure. I am everything.

Lies within me is me. Lies above me is me. My eyes are closed, while my eyes are open. My ears are blocked, while the sound is present.

Who am I anymore? I am searching for the person. The person who lies within me like a host, but it is not me. Where am I? I can’t recognize. My fate is blurred. The truth has become pale. The lies are on the verge of its success.

Save me or I will fall. Fall into the abyss again. Will never be able to climb up again.

Hold me or I will fall apart. Like leaves in Autumn, searching for its own place.

Heed me as a child. Because I am no more an adult. I am a Searching Soul.

 

Look at me with desire. Desire of a needed person. Want me as an Aspire. An aspiration of the searched souls.

I want this. I want that. What do I want? Tell me or I will crave for everything. Tell me or I will die for everything.

This is the world of innocence. This is the world of conspiracy. We have it all here, and none here.

I am looking for someone. The one who could find me in me.

Help me. Help the Searching Soul.

 

Look at me. I am standing right here. With a ghost beside me. Surrounded by the illusion of a fake world. The illusion that could eat me up into pieces.

I am right here. Waiting for you. Waiting the one and my only soul. Where are you? Are you there, or are you gone?

Answer me. I am waiting for you.

Let me hold you close. Let me hold you from far away.

You are my everything. You will be my everything.

Just don’t let me go away from you. Let me be your Searching Soul for lifetime; and my soul will be searched by me.

Let my soul be searched by me!

 

Here, happiness isn’t the key. Here success isn’t the key. Here, you are the key.

Let my soul be searched. Let me search my soul in yours. Let me walk on your path. Let me fall on your abyss. Let me fly in your sky. But don’t let be the Searching Soul anymore.

I want to be the Searched Soul.

Let me be the Searched Soul.

L.C.

Hollow SOUL

Humans make his habit of living a lonely life. Even he won’t be lonely, but he would be lonely inside.

This loneliness inside, tends to bring forward the tendency of humans, the will to see his own reflection in someone else’s attributes.

“We both are so much alike!”

We fall in love with someone alike so easily, trying to find ourselves in that person. Trying to find a person that would understand you and trust you blindly.

Hoping that the person will understand you by only looking into the depth of your lovable eyes.

We forget this thing, that love is inside us, we have to find love in our hearts and not in someone else’s heart, and if we achieve success in doing that, we will have all the love in the world waiting for our arrival.

We see our own reflection in other person’s eyes. The question is, is the other person really like us? Is the other person wants the same from us, which we want from him? Can’t we be the first one to understand the other person, rather than waiting for some person to understand us?

Searching for love becomes our life that we even forget to look beyond our needs and longings. We get wrapped up into it so much that we even forget to look inside us. We try to look at others’ inside with our own reflection.

Don’t crave for love, it is with you, inside you. Love has its own way of finding the lovable ones. It can come in any form. Accept it the way it is. Because, not everything is your reflection.

L.C.

Live the Present

 

Today is all you have got. Live the present, as today is a gift wrapped for you with the own nurturing hands of God. What you see now might be the consequence of your past, but what is now can’t be snatched from you.

Today is made for you. Today is designed for you. Today is waiting for you.

You would have heard the quote, “Past doesn’t repeat itself, future can’t be known, so always live in the present”

But have you ever questioned yourself, “Have I lived the day?”

“Am I living in the present, or am I living the present?”

I say, “Live the Present”, and you will automatically start living in the present.

L.C.