#This thoughts when I had bad days in job feel demotivate .. Dar lagta tha khud se k kya me itta bhi nahi kar pa rahi ... Vese to roj b roj jindagi ki bhad dod me mene yaha apni feelings likhna hi chhod diya tha par jab aaj Miraquill open kiya to ye text likhe hua the jab me demotivate feel kar rahi thi .. socha delete karne se achha hai is demotivational phase ko store kiya jai ..
Where there is a woman, there is magic, There reigns prosperity and cheeriness, For she is, Supreme amongst all creations, Beyond all imaginations, Bearing a face so fleek, Where beauty and bravery meet, With a charismatic appearance, And personality of coherence, Sparkling eyes, black and dark, She wants to embark, On a journey to conquer, Her dream and desire, Adorned with jewels of sapphire, And power of perseverance, She has, with her beliefs, a strong adherence With a heart of steel, And smile of rapture, She wills to capture, And imprison all thoughts sordid, With tamed locks of silky hair, She is, indeed, quite rare Her body echoes the sound of purity Of enchanting divinity, Calm and quite she is, But is a turbulent storm in reality, Only if evils dare to cause blemishes, On her glowing face, She is the voice of truth, Nay, she does not symbolise any ruth, She is the beautiful past and the mysterious future, Only she kindly nurtures, A wonderful culture, Where a woman is a mother, A sister ,a daughter, And ultimately, an angelic figure, Bless her and her soul, For only "she" plays the most prominent role! - Tejaswini
I tried not once, but many times over the years. But I failed to love.
But why does that mean I don't have a heart? Or I run over people's emotions? Or I bring in grief, for ones who tried loving me? Is it always supposed to be this way? For people who failed to love back, are the villain of every love story?
Every story has two sides Doesn't it? Then why do you only enlighten the ones who weren't loved back? Why do they have to be the protagonist every single time? And why is the other person, always seen with eyes dripping with hatred?
They spend equally sleepless nights, Their pillows are equally wet, They have equal bruises on their arms, Their heart is equally broken, if not more. Yes more. You don't agree, right? How would you? You never tried looking at the other side of the story.
The ones who weren't loved back, can still move on, some day or the other knowing that their love was eternal, just the person was wrong. But, what about the person who is wrong? He feels he is cursed. Because He tried, and failed, not once but many times. And no body knows how broken he is, how crushed is his soul. You know why? Because you never tried looking at the other side of the story.