Colors beyond violet
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For a while now day’s been breaking colder
I wish my eyes could take pictures 🌫
The melody never played
the song never sung
The painting never finished
The torn last page
What you were to me
The beauty of unfinished
When it rains
I caught a sight to a heavenly mist
The mist was slow setting down
Just above the field.
For a moment I wondered
how grass might feel
Being embraced in heavy liquidating steam
Just to become heavy enough to
Fall one the top of the green grass
Way to heavy that cannot surpass
Become dew drops
Glistening and gleaming.
Just to become air again
Life asked death, “why do people love me and hate you? Death replied, “because you’re a beautiful lie and I’m a painful truth.”
When a version of you ends,
so will the connections
attached to it.
Some memories never fade.
Stepped out and realized
That his wings of will was paralyzed
Which now flies in paradise
He’s alive
Where the mountain meets the sea
Dandelions dance with the breeze
His seized soul is now in ease
He’s wild and free
He’s a wildflower
‘Immersed in serenity’
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
Things are happening for you, not to you.
— psithurism —
How do you turn pain into something beautiful ? - forgive -
You’re complete
even in pieces
For a while now day’s been breaking colder
There’s a wild wind driving me on
Got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul. And so it goes….
How quietly we endure all that fall upon us.
So many people to meet.
So many places to see.
The rustling branches and leaves 🍃
These deep silences within
Petrichor floating in the breeze
A fragrance that is unspeaking
How beautiful it is to stay silent🌙
My breath and my heart beat
Such depth,such solitude
And me.
Don’t you wish that you could go back sometimes?
Where did you learn how to hate yourself?
It's the little things, the details of our day to day that make life truly beautiful.
It’s not what you’ve lost,but what you find
Someone said, " I hope we get the future we always talked about having" and I felt that.
Why are we so hard on ourselves?
Words, just sometimes, can set you free.
Don't do this. Stop living your life like a prologue as if your life will feel worthy only if you get your dream job, only if you become 'that girl', only if all of your goals are achieved, only if everything goes as per you planned.
You treat everything that happened up to this point as just some filler chapter you can skip. Don't do this. Right now who you are, where you are, who you have, what you are doing, it matters. It does. Because these little things are what's actually going to make your life a beautiful thing to look back someday.
Start treating everyday as a new exciting day because it is what it is. Try new things every new day, learn, laugh, love, grow and bloom. New day that you get to see is actually a blessing in disguise!
Having happy and beautiful memories won’t always bring you salvation.
The more beautiful memories is,the more painful it can become.It can be terrifying.
Both for the one who’s leaving…..
And the one left behind.
There are times when life gets lil weary and teary. There are times when things get so jumbled that there is no going back. There are times when you feel so lost. There are times when you feel like it's the end point.
That's when I want you to know that you are a resilient human being. Thats when I want you believe that there are perfect timing for everything. By not being where you thought you should be, you may end up where you are meant to. Life is little bit hard and tricky but it's beautiful and worthy.