kuhelika

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  • kuhelika 47w

    Come!
    Let's build a house of eternal peace,
    With less of garbage and lots of trees.
    Where we join with love and care,
    And all rules seem very fair.
    No boundation on any choice,
    Where we all share equal voice.
    House can be small, let the foundation be strong.
    Come, let's walk for the right after all our wrong!
    ©kuhelika

  • kuhelika 54w

    We all have important people in our lives yet we haven't told them that they are important. You may not be an expressive person. Maybe just the other introvert. But you don't always need to prove to a person that they are important through your actions. Sometimes, just say. Words do count and they mean so much. You don't need to be creative to frame the perfect words to confess it. Don't juggle your efforts in the knots of complications. If someone is important to you, believe me you carry the purest emotion for them. It's a beautiful feeling. So, keep it simple. Just say them that they're important to you. Maybe, it was a tough day out for them and your single effort can make them smile. Even if you stumble with words, your efforts can win a heart. Reach out to your people. Make people feel their worth. Make them feel happy. And you too will earn a blessing on your side!

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  • kuhelika 55w

    I can hear the melody of swift breeze,
    When in the memory of love I freeze.
    Like the waves of water fills all hole,
    The curves of your smile soothes my soul.
    Closer to your eyes when my eyeballs crawl,
    I stare at the sunshine till it decides to fall.
    ©kuhelika

  • kuhelika 55w

    Never stay with people who have reasons to stay with you!
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  • kuhelika 56w

    This evening was not the same as everyday's. I had a tiresome 2 hour internship meeting in the afternoon after which I went out in the garden to have a relaxing walk. I could see some children playing in the ground infront of my house. Quite usual. Me and my brother have never understood what kind of senseless game they play. Each one holds a stick and hits the ball in any random direction. Not even to their fellow friends. Just anywhere they feel like. Maybe that's a game of new generation. They enjoy the game and I enjoy seeing them play. But not with the masks. It was so pathetic to see small kids running with masks on. I know the situation of COVID- 19 demands them to do so. But it kind of broke me. I would've never wanted to miss a single day of my school as a kid. I am quite grown up and expected to tolerate online classes. But for kids it feels so unfair that they are unable to go to school, come back and run to play outside. They irritate sometimes when they hit their ball in our house. And then they come running to ask, " Didi ball chala gaya hai, le lein?" and I am mostly on with my rude gesture, " Le lo, tumlog ka toh aise bhi ye roz ka hai". Anyway, I wish Corona had a brain to think or a heart to feel how pathetically it has affected our lives. I know that's a vague wish. But I still wish it had, atleast for the kids!
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  • kuhelika 59w

    I would paint some pink in blues,
    And halt you in a bond that glues.
    You'll be the yellow tint and I an orange mess,
    Together be the sunshine in the attire we dress.
    Green foliage beneath our feet,
    Red in which our heart will beat.
    Clouds will turn violet to rain,
    Blessing us with the love we gain.
    ©kuhelika

  • kuhelika 60w

    Just a reminder :-
    You are an Artist.
    Learn. Execute.
    But don't push yourself to excel.
    Because when you fail,
    You learn better.
    You innovate.
    ©kuhelika

  • kuhelika 60w

    There are days I just sit down with pen and paper, scratching nothing. It feels I forgot to express emotions. On other days I am fluent with poems and prose. Morning somedays are full of excitement and some dawns can't even approach positive hopes. At few nights, I move to garden to feel fresh breeze gushing my face. I love to count stars and look at the moon. There are evenings I want to hang out with friends, laughing out loud with our chitter- chatter. Though there are days I want to isolate myself, learning new skills and owing to myself. I am sometimes over ambitious planning multiple things at the same time. Other days I just lay at bed, relaxing, getting tired doing nothing. Yeah, I go through a lot of mood swings like every other teen and people at 20s. But I guess that's okay. The ever increasing expectations we create in our minds and the chase to fulfill it without knowing the destination is leading to a life that is more hustled up. No peace. No time to even smile at people who need our time. We are just chasing future without living our present. It's important to look into future but more to work in the present to make it happen in the future. We aspire too much knowing some dreams will be left undone. And it's absolutely fine. It's okay to stay at our current place, breathe, learn and live. But don't stop. We can't stop trying dreading of results. If we think it's worth a try, be brave to take the step. No one's having the time and energy to count your success and failure. It's YOU who matter. It's your opinions. Your dreams. Your life. Live it while loving it!
    ©kuhelika
    @mirakee @writersnetwork

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    It's absolutely fine. It's okay. Live your life while loving it!
    ©kuhelika

  • kuhelika 69w

    I was a traveller
    of your musty lane.
    And founder of
    beauty even in pain.
    Why did I choose
    the chroma in tons,
    When you wanted
    to gift the black ones?
    I could chase your
    love only in trace.
    As you qouted sorrow
    in every phrase.
    The butterflies in your
    stomach ensured an escape.
    When I was busy
    knitting you as my drape.
    But I could make love
    stronger that you always find.
    My memory that could
    never escape your mind!
    ©kuhelika

  • kuhelika 70w

    You're like the song
    Of peace in hustled breeze.
    An ignited spirit behind
    The blue devils.
    The chaotic rhythm behind
    The violin strings.
    The falling rain behind
    The oceanic depths.
    YOU, just be the shine of riddles
    Behind those unseen clarity!
    ©kuhelika