When We were child, Life was cheerful fantasy. When we grew teens, Life was energetic phenomenon. When we becomes young, Life is ambitious journey. When we got married, Life is ride of romance. When we becomes parents, Life is precious responsibility. When we become old, Life is health dichotomy. When we are on deathbed, We…
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Unstructured Poetry
In the chaotic and hectic life, Struggling for Inner Stability. Inner serenity which unlocks Zeal of creativity effortlessly. People all around running pointlessly, Gazing on different objects as if its their only destiny. Waving through life unconsciously, Following their lower self proudly. Conditioning is their filter, None of them are aware about it. As soon…
Act like You Are Alive.
You are Still Alive, Act like it. You still have Potential, Act through it. You still have Time, Act to grind it. You still have Fire within, Act like flame. You still have energy, Act with all your supremacy. You still have Skills, Act to tore down those grills. You are still Young, Don’t repeat…
Destiny
Walking on the path of Destiny. Against all of them. Contrary to all their beliefs and mindsets. Facing their critics and condemns. Though I have fear of loosing everything, Eternal sparkle always waves within. Though I have no one to stand by, The ultimate power taking care of my universe. Even if I loose in…
Flow of Words
I am using pen, But pen is not writing it. I am using paper, But paper don’t memorise. I am using table, But table is not foundation. I am writing by hand, But hand don’t have thoughts. I am using thought, But thought is not my source. I am thread connected to infinity, Expressing its…
Writer Pratik 