The rain shower tries to drench me while I walk in rain hiding myself under the umbrella. Its telling me to enjoy the little things while walking through them. Let’s enjoy the little things while we walk through them. Remove your Umbrella and enjoy the Rain.
I’d rather wither like a flower than bloom like a thorn
A Painting inspired her Penned Words “Art inspiring Art”
We live so many lives in one life. Everytime we Hope, a new one begins.
Bedazzle her like the Dawn, Woo her like the SunsetA handful of Nature would do whenever she’s upset Because She’s a nature lover.
Be that Light which makes it’s presence felt even around the closed windows of a Dark room. Be someone’s light. Be the light over dark.
Happiness is that string, which if breaks, takes the Magic away from our Musical Life. life is an instrument with many strings but only the string of happiness creates a Magical Melody.
The term Equality must have been derived from a Sense of Inequality around. Virtue Manifests only when the Vice comes to Existence. It is the Protector of our Rights.
I put on the handmade sweater and open my wallet of letters where lay my little one’s scribbles. I feel the rare hug from my beloved as “often”. I feel the warmth of overwhelming memories melting me down and I’m lost in the sea of nostalgia.
“Why is it so that the trauma of being hurt is more than the trauma of hurting someone?”OR“Why is it so that the trauma of hurting someone is more than the trauma of being hurt?” Well, it’s purely subjective