How it Happened? I wrote this at 3.33am. Couldn’t sleep with that buzz after coming back from my trip to San Francisco, California. The Airbnb I …Insomniac freak
If you’re a creative person worldly life will never satisfy you,
Only your creation and the perfection’s joy will tranquilize you.
The dimension from every aspect will challenge you,
And only you can rest it to peace through calming the cravings that’s in you.
The Mystery of Mind
Calamities over catastrophes
Tons after several,
Gradually breaking every bit of the broken bone…
Yes, the broken bone,
It’s been a while didn’t nourish what went through.
Probably ancient history didn’t like the temporary rust over it;
Although the first meeting wasn’t ever scheduled.
Is it a curse?!
What if that is what always inspired?
What if that is what always motivated?
What if that is what already trained and always strengthened?
Indeed, the survival history needed nourishment to face all the calamities and catastrophes.
Even though rough times took all the energy it presented enormous courage in return.
Even though it harmed some emotions temporarily, only to teach the importance of all the existing and blooming emotions.
With all the newly presented wound from nature, the broken bone has already calculated the amount of struggle,
Not to worry, as the actions of healing has already started cuz the same blissful nature prepared to rise up through all the trouble.
This beautiful Ferris Wheel seemed close to the Museum de Louvre’s premises. Without giving a second thought started walking towards it. Gradually discovered was standing near to the Jardines de Tuileries (Tuileries Garden)!
There was a carnival going on. And their it was, the beautiful Ferris Wheel 🎡. Right away bought a ticket and got onto the Ferris wheel. Gradually when it went to the top and got to witness the most mesmerizing view of Paris and was literally swallowed by the beauty of the city of love.
Took €10 but presented a view of a lifetime! A city never been before but was fearless while roaming around all by myself.
Though pickpocketing might create an issue but being a little conscious about belongings would benefit a lot.
Shadow couldn’t swallow her natural beam.
The heart skips a beat whenever it feels like it is time for a closure,
Probably it wants to delay the time of closure, as time passes by it prays that silently the thought or situation will fade away…
So was the heart ever successful?
Probably, probably not…
But somewhere in the heart that thought still rumbles,
Asks for a closure or might induce a little hope in the brain…
Although it knows someone close to the heart became stranger but it hopes that stranger someday might find it’s way…