I hope life feels like this— half-asleep on the couch, lifted gently, wrapped in the warmth of the arms the quiet care from someone you love. Carried to bed, tucked beneath a blanket of comfort, while the soft murmur of voices—family or friends, slips through the half-open door of my room, a sweet lullaby pouring […]
In the busy streets of my city, with cars honking and crowds rushing by, one painful sight comes to my mind every day –the sight of a beggar boy, barely a teenager, whose face reflects his tender years. The boy’s posture reveals that he is carrying the heavy weight of responsibilities on his shoulders. His
Hey dear, Although I never wanted to look into my past life, I have a few words to tell my younger self. You are beautiful. Don’t look for others’ validation and praise. You are beautiful inside and out. It’s okay to stand up for your rights, even if it means being tough on those who
It was noon. The entire day had been spent in the scorching heat of this bustling, unforgiving city. I had been on my usual walk, but the scorching wind had made me decide to cut it short and leave the park early. Normally, I walk both to and from the park, but that day the
I find myself in the fallen leaves scattered on the ground,crushed beneath the careless footsteps of strangers. I find myself in the hollow, dreamless eyes of a beggar boy,standing silently at the corner of a street,waiting for the mercy of a few coins. I find myself in the smile of a newborn child,eyes just opening,
When all you know is to play When ignorance is a blessing Days feel endless Nights are smaller than your dreams Carefree and far away from logic and judgement Curiosity can take you into the deepest jungle without being scared A bug on a leaf, the taste of ice cream and a bed time story
There are days when I admire men. I see how society burdens them with pressure—to be strong, successful, emotionally silent. Many work hard just to be seen, carry heavy responsibilities, and face judgment if they fall short of harsh masculine ideals—physically, socially, even sexually. In some cultures, they carry the financial weight of the entire
Even after giving your best, you may still feel that you haven’t given your full potential. You constantly think, I should have done more… I should have done more to make people happy. Perhaps you are too hard on yourself, rarely appreciate your own efforts. Instead of finding satisfaction in what you have done, your
When we lose something or someone, it feels like the world keeps going, but we are stuck in a place of silence and pain.The feeling of loss doesn’t go away quickly – it stays like an uninvited guest that refuses to leave.Throughout the day, we carry a burden on our chest, pretending that everything is
Sometimes I think it’s easier for the people fighting on the battlefield than the war we’re fighting. At least they have a clear enemy, weapon, and attack strategy. Yes, they die, their bodies are torn apart, and there is immense destruction—but at least it’s a visible war.