Ok first of all i am not sure if this is were i am intended to write but i am writing any way since u sent me this invitation….i came across this meamingful quote the other day and just wanted to share it……
There is no oil if olives are not squeezed,
No wine if wines are not pressed,
No perfume if flowers are not crushed
Have you felt any pressure in life today?
God is just bringing out the best in you…..
Just now I found something new
Inside my heart….
deep deep inside
where light of your eyes never reach
A new light of “something”
I am still waiting to see
how to name this something
the deepest thoughts….?
joyful moments …?
melodious rain drops …?
I am still waiting to find a name
Still I am in the rain
may be ,
some rain drop
will have the name of My “something”
“I have found that if you love life, life will love you back.”
having love for life…..loving it as how and what it is…..love the life which gives you happiness, the moments of joy and dancing…Love the life that make you cry love the life which gives you pain…Life that make think..
somehow you started hating it..Wondering what’s more panoply…. You hate life or …Life hates you back ?
move around the heart…Painted walls …did you say ancient art piece ? eh ? a bit classic too ? may be they don’t like to die so soon still sticky with earthly joys you can say that its to bad to prefer earth to heaven still they like to be here ..
angles look through the window to see how foolish they are to keep sticky to the walls where there is rain and dirt…when they sing loud about the beauty of heaven they always had a smile on face …saying how lucky they are to be in heaven and how unlucky the pictures were to be in the earth in a poor silly heart
will you call these pics “memories” ?? i dont think so ..they become memory when they die when they want to leave the heart and reach the heaven …but when they say that they wont go ???
i am confused need an answer
Walking away from me…
Its simple for you
since you will never look back
to see how things have changed after it
how things have changed…..
but seems its late to look back
coz nothing left there but just me
its just me now…..
lyrics without music
i may find some other friends
but none like you
none like you
now I agree and accept
i was not worthy enough
to be a friend of a princess
but still you talked to a begger from the street
princess and the begger
to name it as a story
now its just a story
when u will no longer like to talk
the story ends here
when begger knows he is a begger
and the princess knows she is soon gonna be queen
Being alone ….
even when you are in a crowd…
being alone among them is something special
looking through thoughts….
it sounds different
but it really hurts
words were small sometimes smaller than reach of my eyes
softer than i can hear
far far away to reach out
to touch and know …feel
like love..which seems to be away from me
whenever i try to reach for it
it seems to be going away from me
he he we are playing a small game
hide n seek
some day I will hide from you for ever
to some place
where you will never reach me out
somewhere you will never ever even look
something you will never see or hear
But still I know
living away from you
is like lyrics without music
do you think I prefer to be words ?
but still sometimes I am
it is when you are away from me
I will be making some nice pictures on ground
with tears falling down from eyes
no not from eyes
they are from heart
coz it has red color