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Let's again get lost,In past, that will not cost,We can dream to be together,And cherish days later.Calm meet, without any Rush,Golden hour will bush,Crazy smiles will bloom for sure,The day we learn to self endure.©khush_4
Changing yourself to be new is good,changing and showingoff to impress is worst.try to be real and geninunebecoz truth is what ultimately matters.Always a different methodology,striking is easy.your influencing power separates you from crowd,If you do not know what your hobbies are you seem just dumb. But it really depends on how you look upon yourself.
Life is stopped at a hault,Whistle taking too long to turn on.Though at a place cannot step down,The next moment can be a shocking one.Dealing with self or with all,Chaotic circumstances make me fall.Messed up happiness to curl along,Straighten the days is all what we want.©khush_4
I made a choice, which was never an option.I travelled the path I never painted.Clearance was less important than learning.Motherland wore a crown and a gown blessing everyone passing by.Still in the thought did, I went wrong.Walking on the gigantic road.I was unable to find my mistake.Explored the library for all my questions.I learned it was a dream I walked all by.©khush_4
I saw a diary,Full of mystery,Glistening characters,And hidden truths. The person was living an arduous journey,The diary knows it all,Glory on the face,And shattered inside.The diary had much to teach,A lot to express,Interesting facts to say,And a lustrous cover page.Only reality paves away,Towards pinnacle,The diary showed all the fears,And guided to find a clue.©khush_4
My life light is bright and sometimes dim,Just like my dreams with full of pinchy pins.Pen is fast words are slow,For me mistakes are done to glow.Running and printing the footsteps,Is all what I know.Bad to cost double fare,Setting behind bars to not theft to dare.Passing passengers are never seen,Leaves by teaching their lifestyle bein.Life is short to express your thoughts,Because no one stops to yell your faults.Let me run or let me learn,Don't come my way at all the turns,©khush_4
Make me heal or clear my doubts,Don't bring religion by our pass,Speak up the truth and not what world shouts,Believe me or just don't blame me.I made a mistake,Which I am not aware of,Stealing my chances you make me frown,Find a way to win, your voice can never stop me,You will win is your overconfidence, I shall mark my train to the station win. You held me back from speaking the truth,Forced me to believe your false verity,By your bloody mind tricks,Weakened me though I am right because you feel you are eternally right.I don't care if no one is by my side,I have learned by now right thoughts are always suppressed,You may have the world by your side,Remember they are mobile, to dispossess you any time.©khush_4
My life light is bright and sometimes dim,Just like my dreams full of pinchy pins.The pen is fast words are slow,For me, mistakes are done to glow.Running and printing the footsteps,Is all that I know.Bad to cost double fare,Setting behind bars to not theft to dare.Passing passengers are never seen,Leaves by teaching their lifestyle bein.Life is short to express your thoughts,Because no one stops to yell your faults.Let me run or let me learn,Don't come my way at all the turns,©khush_4
Peace of mind
We are happy and sad simultaneously,who is the one to decide it purely.We are not satisfied with all our accomplishes,We sleep to see the dreams and awake to fulfil them,How can you be sure with all your deeds?The schedule is what limits us and without it too we are not unique,Boundaries makes us unhappy, but without them, we still feel incomplete.Hope we are fixed to solve our problems, without feeling guilty we overcome them with ease.Bad days are yet to pass, Almighty has something to ask.©khush_4
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Where there is a Woman, there is a Possibility.©tortoise
"I AM WHO I AM"
I am a weird psycho,That's what I call myself though!!I'm no girly in dress, tiptoeing through heels, Anytime, anyday, I'd rather be in shorts and tees!!The words sorry always remains ready in my cart, Being livid is not my part!! I'm a mischievous little devil, that's what they call me, Because, only at home one can find a real me!! I've got a beautiful talent of killing, My own happiness, just by over - thinking!! My night pillow knows the pain I'm hiding,And the inner storm I'm fighting!!I've got a mind that happens to know very less, Still, no guilt and stress!!I make an earnest effort to alleviate others pain, I don't want anyone to waste their tears in vain!! I know I'm a complete mess and not at all perfect, Yet, I love my each and every aspect!!- Shweta Gupta -©poetsg00