Scars!

Every smallest matter on earth is a balanced substance of impurities and goodness.

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What could she become without those injuries on her arms?

How would she purely be made of just charms?

Everyone has weaknesses she just made hers into strengths

Yet, how would she fight others with her weak strengths?

Her balance was neat, as clean as walking on a rope

She held her dignity high and looked forward with hope.

Though she always knew the chances of tripping down were high

But she also knew there was one single chance of flying in the sky.

Everyone has a good and bad in them

One needs to understand what to condemn.

Nobody is perfect and never can be

But there’s always a way to be free.

It’s obvious the night wouldn’t be so perfect without the stars

One wouldn’t be so beautiful without those scars.

Mess!

I love being the mess I am and I don’t complaint about it.

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Be the best version of yourself and enjoy it

Embrace the weakness and fix it.

Look through the loopholes and look beyond

Go far far away, across the pond.

Don’t stop until you’re proud of yourself

Be the one staying in the body of oneself.

Chin up and walk tall, be a gracious badass

Be a storm walking through a pretty pass.

Be you, be best, be the dream people wish toΒ be true

Be true to yourself for being a mess too.

Believe!

Have you ever loved yourself so deeply that you couldn’t think of anything else?

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It hasn’t always been this way for me.

In fact, in the past I hated being me.

I felt like a hopeless creature trying to do something

Focusing on “something” made me forget about everything.

I forgot the life I got, the person who I was

I forgot why I was here, I completely lost my cause.

But things are different now, not smooth but fun

Like a roller coaster ride maybe, terrifying but fun.

This change came in because of a various reasons

It definitely took time, if truth be told, it took seasons.

Yet, it was all absolutely worth it

I felt so much alive after it all, I admit.

However the sole cause of me being happy today

Is that I believe in myself everyday.

I believe, I’m strong and I’m beautiful

Trust me, it does make me more stronger and beautiful.

I believe in doing something great and not just a thing

It helps me improve and makes me enjoy everything.

Believing in oneself can make us all unstoppable

It also simultaneously makes us joyous yet responsible.

Believing that you’re special will make you the real YOU

Let’s fall in love again in a way so new.

Women Of The Family!

With all the women in my family, this is what I came up with for the day.

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She’s beautiful, she’s bold.

Her heart is a treasure chest of gold.

Her clothing is made of affection and care

She’s quite something so rare.

She’s makes men of the house go riled

Inside out, she’s a little child.

A little spirit and a little determination

She’s probably in herself one whole nation.

Strong and supportive are her ways

She can cast a magic on all your days.

She loves being some writer

I’m sure inside she’s a fighter.

Love the women of your home, for I know them too

She’s a soul that resides in you too.

Happy Women’s Day!

Good!

Just Good or Good Enough?

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No matter how great life is with us, we’ll always find it ordinary

We’ll find our blessings and pleasures just quite ordinary.

One always fails to understand that necessity for us, is luxury for many

The money that is less for us, might be a blessing for someone as just a penny.

The love that is complicated for us, might be a need somewhere

The health that is a weakness for us might be the only treasure somewhere.

The thing here is, we try to make every amazing and awesome just a good

While we fail to understand that for someone, somewhere a good is just a lot too good.

We have to stop pitying on ourselves for we have a lot to give

We have to start living a life that wasn’t any ask but a give.

We have to understand that what we might own is a lot more than most souls

We have to believe that we can give more and take less from life goals.

It’s easy to think and difficult to practice I’d say

Yet, once you feel the joy of giving you’ll live every second of the day.

An ordinary “good” for us is an extraordinary best for someone

Live the best you can with goodness, so that it makes you a better someone.

Existence!

Philosopher Socrates once said, “The unexamined life is not worth living.” And years later, Psychotherapist Sheldon Kopp remarked, “The unlived life is not worth examining.”

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Studying these two quotes by such marvellous people

I found myself a non-existent soul according to these people.

I’m not blaming them, but unfortunately they’re right

And don’t take me wrong but here is quite a large fight.

Because most of my age peopleΒ might feel as I feel today

For we’re quite wasting the precious time of our lives everyday.

Until we examine, who we wish to be or what we wish to do

We’d be no one in a world of geniuses to be true.

And until we start living our lives to the fullest

There’d be nothing about us for the world, we’d just be a tourist.

I definitely don’t want to be someone who came to go

I want at least one hall of fame to know.

To know someone like me existed and made someone proud

If not the world I wish at least my country knows with what I’m endowed.

At this time, I don’t wish popularity nor do want any monetary gain

But is it really worth living a life just clicking pictures when it won’t return again?

Who wants a life that not many people even know of?

I don’t want to be a tourist, I want immeasurable love.

I want to exist and I want people know that I do

I want to be of some help to someone to be true.

Falling In Love!

It’s nice to feel loved.

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It’s strange how strangers become so close at times

It seems like magic to fall in love sometimes.

So many of my friends have fallen and hit themselves quite hard

And most of them saw the rock but yet showed no regard.

I guess love is that kind of feeling that one wants to fall for

Something that most people can’t ignore.

I myself, fell from a deep height

But I guess I’m still falling and enjoying this height.

This falling isn’t pulling my down

I’m truly feeling the wind of going down.

Yet I don’t think I’ll hit myself that bad

Maybe I’ll swim from beneath this heightΒ and be glad.

I know it’s not that easy to swim away after being betrayed

Yet, I don’t seem to feel the betrayal at all, I won’t be betrayed.

I’m not ignoring the defeat, I’m just enjoying the present retreat

Because maybe this fall freedom is making feel complete.

It’s truly magical to fall like that

Maybe love is as blind as a bat.