Fly baby, Fly

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The big bad world out there is ugly and heartless, that’s absolutely true for most parts. But in the bitterness of our harsh realities we often forget how there are small pockets of happiness and pure-hearted goodness that are going to warm our hearts amidst this drought. We forget that much like us there are others who are suffering in their silence hiding behind the unbreakable shield of their smiles.

And maybe, they are distrustful of everything just as you are because it seems unfair. If we all get stuck in that cycle of distrust and loathing, can we blame anyone for the eerie sensation of hostility when we thrust ourselves into the open?"

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I promised

"Have you ever got that feeling that maybe, you live in a parallel universe which runs 5 times slower than the rest of the world? How else do you relish every second of time that you’ve got? If you walk at the same pace as the rest of the world, every day will rush by as a blitzkrieg. If you run ahead of them, you’ll reach the finish line before anyone else and once you do… what next?"

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Muse

"You were my muse. I thought about you and the words flowed like a flooded river. With a force that fierce, there was uncertainty. I never knew where you would take me next. I let myself get lost. I let myself be led by you. You were my muse…

It took me a while to clean myself of you and there is some residue. But this part of you, I want to keep. I want to treasure you and build monasteries over the remnants of you. Spaces are empty where you used to live. They were once quivering with your vivacity. Now, they reek of absence of your incandescence. You were my muse..."

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Come to Me

"Come to me when you want no one else.

Come to me when you are tired of living a double life; when you want to silence the noises all around and want to listen to your heart. I’ll make them stop. You won’t hear anything but yourself. You’ll hear everything that you needed to hear. All the thoughts that you kept from yourself so far… you’ll hear them resonate with a new found clarity.

Come to me when you want to believe again; when everything seems a lie and you don’t know what’s real anymore and want to be real. I’ll make you see. The cloak of darkness will move away and you’ll see colours you’ve never seen before. Everybody will seem to be different when you see them the way I show you. You’ll realise that it wasn’t a lie. It was there in front of you all this while but you hadn’t opened your eyes yet."

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To Wonder Land

Beyond the boundaries of right-doing and wrong-doing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there – Rumi.

This field is lush green and expansive. It never ends. It goes on and on for as long as you want it to go. The day you want to reach its boundaries, you’ll find them. Your boundaries are defined by you. Your freedom is defined by you. We forget that we always have a choice.

We are defined by our choices. Our relationships are defined by our choices. We can make them beautiful or we can dehydrate them with a rule book of civilities and normalcy. Possibilities are endless and no two people on this planet can have the same life. No two couples on this planet can share the same lives. Maybe, our choices can be similar. But our reactions, our responses, our emotions, they are difficult to replicate.

Why do we listen to songs about undying love? Why do we write poems to express our thoughts and feelings? Why do so many movies revolve around issues that we want to talk about? Why do we read fairy tales to children at bedtime?

We want someone to give words to our thoughts and emotions. We want someone to tell us that “hey, you are not alone in this world. I’ve felt that too.” We unite in our experiences. We share these moments. We share a bit of ourselves in those moments. That’s how we form friendships. That’s how we find love. That’s how we strengthen ties with our families. Based on the common denominator of human experiences that we share, we build our bonds.

We’ve formed frameworks of these experiences based on judgments formed by our ancestors. We’ve formed limitations to everyday living to gain maximum potential from our lives and to survive as per the laws of Society. If you want to flourish, then you must be a certain way. But my question is do we have to?

Who made these laws and regulations? Weren’t they normal people like you and me? How did they reach these conclusions? 

We have to form our own judgements. Why to accept the status quo without examining it in the first place? Is it working for you? Is it diminishing your potential? Maybe, they were great stalwarts and they set benchmarks for us to avoid the hassle that they went through. But real knowledge and wisdom is acquired through personal experiences and not through texts and speeches. We can take pointers and see where to begin from but we have to get there on our own.

Else, what’s the fun? Else, what’s left to explore? Make your mistakes and fall. We’ll be more alert, more prepared for catastrophes that we haven’t faced yet. We’ll be more acquainted with ourselves. If you haven’t allowed yourself to live, how do you even know yourself? How do you know what you like and what you don’t like? If you’ve sat in a corner watching life go by and never actively been a part of it, life will go on and it will leave you behind.





Don’t be afraid.
Let’s cross the bridge

On the other side lies a world of uncertainty
On this side lies calculated list of probabilities
I can’t promise Happily Ever After
I can promise you a possibility
A possibility of Love
A possibility of Hope
A possibility of Failure
A possibility of Heartbreak

But you won’t regret that possibility
Of not considering the possibility
On the other side, I’ll wait for you
I don’t know the way ahead…

But we’ll make the road
With every step that we take

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There's more to this than you know. There's more to this than you think. There has to be. There must be more.


 Dream of it night and day then get up and go to find that more. Don't tell me that there isn't. Don’t believe the others if they stop you. They are purged of hope and strength. They haven’t seen it and they won’t. Put on the blinders and slip into the realm of possibilities.

 There is… More…

 Open your eyes to all that you have never seen and not to that which already is. Don’t look behind. Use those binoculars lying in your attic and see ahead in the distance. What do you see? A vast plain of never-ending verdure, a limitless ocean of crystal blue or yellow sands of a seamless desert, is there More?

There must be more to this than they've told. Dig deeper and unearth truths yet untold.
There’s more to this than you know. There’s more to this than you think. There has to be. There must be more.



Start an expedition in search of this till we find More. Forever more and more.