I want to be as dreamy as the sky turns when the ocean is about to swallow the sun whole.
As content as when the flying creatures are drowsy and tired, making a trip back to their home with their stomach full and their mom already singing lullabies to them.
As calm as when the zyhper of leisure hits the crumbled bones and splintering the dying passion to an awaken hue of cascade, falling with the force of atonement and mending the broken home of brutal words.
As brave as when the night darkens and the beastly looking silhouettes pressed against walls are doing nothing but helping the helpless ones to walk back home safely.
As carefree as when the fireflies dance without the care of reaching hands to grasp them, without the care of moon shining brighter than them.
As enticing as when the music sinks into my skin and nourishes the dried and shrill symphony of bearings, composing soothing tunes for swirling life.
As gentle as when a mom carries the new born, eyes shining and watery with the whole world in her arms.
As breathtaking as when the poetries weave the torn emotions of poets into a mesmerising fabric of metaphorical landscapes.
As ceaseless as when I make you immortal with the words I write and when I utter your name with the eternity of us following behind.
Today let's, Wake up to the rhythm of our favourite vintage music, Accept the facts, without making a fuss about it! Surrender our hearts, to those, one to zillion weird ideas we are crazy about, grab our old summer shoes, to do some unprofessional Bhangra! Shamelessly be mean, to that one hurtful friend. Flex our hairs for the umpteenth time, and binge on some desi smoky food, Hold onto some subtle drama, and run deranged into the streets, because we mean it. Get romanticised by the stories, we are still about to create! Today let's paint, out of the lines and open up to a new dimension, commonly known as -- carefreeness!
After a lot of silly and shitty work talks I asked a random friend a very simple Yet sophisticated question which we Ask without thinking twice. So, How are you doing? And with a sweet innocence Carrying all the honesty in his heart he replied "Pata nahi" i don't know how I am doing Right now. Isn't it strange how often we ask this To anyone we meet or talk about how They doing, how's everything in their life as if We can be healer to tht hurting soul. As if we know how to help them if They are not right. Instead of asking others why we never ask this Question to ourselves? Why we never gave it a thought or why noone suggests us to do a lil research about ourselves. How can we heal someone when we ourselves are not happy not surviving the right way we should do it. Why that guy felt clueless when I asked him about His life, about him. Why we always find difficult to answer questions We know the answer already. Have you ever thought about that peace of your brain. You keep talking about good life and good living, a carefree living. Have you found out the way to do that. Lemme guess...you didn't and you haven't even tried it coz it was someone else whose living whose happiness is hurting you, effecting you So should I say making you jealous and you are too coward to accept it because for you it's a challenge you have been fighting, it's a competition that you have been keep participating on. To run to run faster to reach higher to become someone popular or bigger a memory to others. Whether it will be a good one or bad one you don't care. You don't care about that peace you don't care about that life you are living and others are praying for. Coz all you do is figuring out how others are better than you. How they are having what you don't.
Just once ask yourself that how you are doing How your heart your body your soul your brain is doing. Instead of asking others about their life ask them about yours, your habbits they don't like Changes they have been observing in you lately. The things they were waiting to do and waiting to Ask you for your company. Just for once invest in yourself. LIVE YOURSELF.