Silent nights…

Silence speaks a thousand words

A feeble voice inside the head always speaking

louder than the world;

yet no one else can hear it out-loud.

It speaks all the time without a stop

for the mind is always restless

no matter the calmness on the face.

Amidst all the chaos , a silent night comes once

a while where there is only silence.

The kind of silence which death is also

scared off; the kind of silence which

halts time and space.

The bliss which gives is both

scary as well as amazing,

for its in darkness in a world filled with “Light”

the craving for that lost hug, that lost kiss

also cannot match it.

For the silence awakens the sleeping soul

and shows the world as it is

The butterflies in the stomach

dies and shows their true face.

The purpose of life seems

clear, the words no longer

seem to intrigue the mind and heart

rather it craves for reality.

Anger does not burn you, rather it

fuels you to be better.

Sadness cannot hurt as it would

it only motivates to push oneself to

the limit.

You see the bright side of darkness which once

scared you.

That is the power of silent nights.

It awakens the one’s dead from the within.

 

Cheers to life

Airboy89

 

 

 

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You are your own destiny Maker – Mentor

Mentor

In response to today’s daily prompt. Want to participate? Publish a new post on your blog interpreting the theme. Create a pingback to this challenge

 

When You hit rock bottom

Sit there for a while,

evaluate the situation,

build your comeback

For sometimes

we got to be our own hero and our own

mentor

as we become our own villians

There is no shortcut to success

All we have is our self

end of the day as our

savior and as destroyer..

 

Cheers to life

Airboy89

 

 

… so observe

Observe

You see the smile, you see the anger

you see care and you shall also see ignorance.

You shall see an ocean of emotions

But observe, for you shall see only what i want you to see….

Observe when I say “its OK”

Observe when I say “I do not care”

for sometimes i only want you to see the facade

I wear for the emotions are too strong for you

to handle…. so observe

 

 

 

Short Post 16

Beyond pain, beyond despair there lies

something, that something is what we deserve and

we dream only thing that stops us is us only; may be for good or bad.

 

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There is no shame in failures, cause failures teaches what success can never do.

 

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Death never really hurts, it just takes the pain away from us

and keeps us breathless in peace.

 

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Lucky are those who have endured and matured in love

but blessed are those who love despite the pain it once gave .

 

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When the pain of yesterday pester your today,

do not let it ruin you, let it make you

into all that you dreamed off

For pain is motivation !!!

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Cheers to life

Airboy89

 

Daily Prompt – Betrayal

Betrayed

betrayal, a single word

one emotion and an immeasurable

amount of agony and pain

its can come from anyone

from the excepted ones to the unexpected ones.

from the kindest to the meanest.

Since all are slaves of choices and situation.

Whilst some create situation for betrayal

few create choices to avoid it.

Betrayal can be brutal beyond physical damage,

some forgive and forget

and some forgive and yet not forget

and live with the bruises of the betrayal.

Betrayal, it’s a phase for a few and a life long curse for a few.

Only the betrayed know the agony and sometimes

just sometimes the betrayer also …

 

Cheers to life

Airboy89

 

 

Daily Prompt – Torn

Torn

The sails where torn apart

by the same wind which sailed the boat

creating a wreckage beyond repair

and pushing it off to a no mans land.

Yet the sail was hopeful that the same wind

would one day take the boat ashore to

the promised land.

Ships cross the barren land seeing the wreckage

and tells the passengers story of how the wind

wrecked the sail boat,

as a story of once a sailor who trusted the wind

and set sail to conquer the sea

but just got tangled in the wind

which was to show him the sea.

Like the torn sail, so was the sailor

torn yet the wind, the wind never escapes his

mind for he still hopes for it to take him to that promised land

which the wind promised.

And without the one who promised the sailor

to be all along the journey…….

 

 

 

 

An illusion

Black

The calm sunsets at the beach

with handover the shoulder of

the one who would walk shoulder

to shoulder in all storms and pleasant day.

The breeze makes her hair fly high and she smiles

for a moment could not understand what was

more beautiful her smile or the sunset.

Time the culprit signals that it is time to reach home.

We depart with a sadness that the moment is gone

yet happiness hides behind subtly cause tomorrow

is a new day and we meet once again.

As her home closes by, the heart beats go berserk

not wanting to letting her go.

But the darkness of the skies pushes her inside .

As the moon shines n the chilly wind blazes all out

The heart starts to sobs to hear her sweet voice.

There comes technology to rescue in form of phone.

Talks of the unseen future builds the foundation

for the discussion.

As she says shares how scared she is off

the society, family and the world.

A strange sense of fearlessness

awakens inside him saying will fight it

She gives a laughs and says

he can’t  his family cause she will hit him

if he tries to fight them.

He says he would do anything to make her happy.

She asks the perfect wish, says its way too late

go home eat n sleep.

But she does not know he is hungry for her presence.

Somehow the night ends….

they both slept off saying those three magical words.

They had this all along some good days, some bad days.

Some days they would fight the world for each other. N few days they would fight each other for the world.

Both had d best of times. Her innocence put hiM into a state of self questioning saying was it all true or a dream was he worthy of her.

She would laugh seeing his bedazzled mind.

Then when a drop of tear would roll down his cheek.

She would stop n say it’s all real n how she would leave the entire world for him…

She was like the angel in his demonic life.

She was the moonlight his darklife wanted.

She was the wizard who tamed the dragon.

She was true to him n so was he…

They had everything sorted out.

She was the dam which could hold

back all that the world would hold against him.

She was like this watchful teacher.

She knew it all, she knew how attached he was

she was all that mattered to him,  he would

Lose track of time when she was around.

If she asked he would bring anyone to their knees.

So powerful was his queen, that he would run into

any battle without a second thought…

As age passed when it was all bout have it’s happy little ending,.

There came a hunter,  called reality smashing

those little dreams crushing those promises.

And squandered barely breathing trying to see her ,there was reality laughing , laughing the laughter of death.

She had the sword that cut him…

And she said..it was all an illusion!!!!.

His cry was unheard his anger went out of control.

He wanted to destroy everything that breathed.

Cause it was not promises that where broken along with heart.

It was trust on humanity they went off.

The hands which ones wiped the tears cause tears of pain.

The smile which once soothed his raging heart, today created waves of depression.

Her voice could he heard in his dreams.

She was there yet he could not do anything.

Falling to his knee,  begging for mercy,

Pleading not to betray all were a vain.

Cause as she said, it was all an illusion…

Love died,  heart survived an attack,

Life struggled through, all that was left

were the happy moments of the illusion

Which walks n leaps in the corners of his heart n soul, taunting how he had been fooled into believing he can he happy…

After all it was the best illusion he ever envisioned….yet it was an illusion a black day of life…

Cheers to life

Airboy89

PS – WANTED TO WRITE MORE BUT JUST COULDNT EXPRESS MORE CAUSE OF LOSS OF WORDS… BUT REALITY IS THAT “AN ILLUSION” IS A REALITY !