Beyond Words

Gazing fondly at the nocturnal skyline,
I spot a constellation of our memories together.
The dead silence seems to speak volumes about things we never said, but were heard nevertheless.
The Summer Sun is the witness of our angry stomping, games of chase and cheery grins.

She

There is a determination in her eyes that the incendiary skies bow down to,
A grace in her ways that makes spring flowers bloom.
She was never one to submit,
Forever roaring like the lioness she is.
Stoic like mighty mountains,
Persistent like the scorching summer sun.

Dear Stranger,

Hey, human? A fellow human being this side. Umm… You might think I don’t know you, but I think I do.I can see you in my eyes andcan feel you in my faults and wins, alike. So, how’s it going with you?Are things getting normal, are you again feeling alive and excited?I’m glad if you […]

PHILOSOPHY- Interview with Saania on Kindness, Bad days & a lot more!😇

Every day may not be good, but there is something good in every day. It is impossible to feel happy all the time, and I think we just need to realize that we have a reason to be here, and we should be grateful for everything we have- even the tiniest of things that often slip off our minds.