A Poetic Rant. Let Dreams be dreams.Don’t let them scream.It’ll be worse than it seems.They put pressure on our hearts,And are empowered to control what we want!They ruin reality, And don’t let life be.They ask us to hustle, And in the process, we even forget ourselves.Dreams manipulate our needs into desire,Before we know it, our greed burns up… Continue reading A Scam Called DREAM
Losing yourself is not easy and so isn't finding yourself. Both the path collide at a point and if you know that it's NOT the day to lose yourself, then you know, you've found yourself instead.
Believe it or not, people think writing is easy and anyone can be a writer. Well, yes anyone CAN be a writer, as long as they're willing to give up certain things for it! I never thought I'd call myself a writer & to be honest, I have my doubts even today! I have realised… Continue reading 20 Reasons Why Writing Isn’t As Easy As It Looks!
BUY HERE. Just like everyone else, I've let justify success for me. I've let people tell me what achievements I have appealed to! But, when opportunities doesn't come your way, you have to create one for yourself. No matter how scary it looks, once the opportunity is created, it'll all be for the best! I… Continue reading My Ebook Is Finally On Amazon !!
We struggle in search of peace. In hope of happiness and in expectations of paradise, without knowing, we're making other's lives worthwhile! Dedicated to people who are givers of positive vibes. Click.
And how to deal with it. Dread it. Run from it. Writer’s Block arrives anyway!! Believe it or not, I am writing this out of writer’s block! I think there’s a different definition for everyone. For me, writer’s block means a state where I want to write, I have things to write about but I don’t feel… Continue reading A Major Writer’s Block
A Poetic Story. Days have passed,With pain inside my heart.Suppressing it hard,It could tear me apart.I thought it was time,Time to be smart.I should cry a little,It will help me restart. Once I cried, watching a film.Twice I cried, thinking about my kiln.I knew I was crying for outside reasons.Yet, I was sure, I wanted… Continue reading I Cried A Little.