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Time’s Influence

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                                                                                                                      Time’s Influence One of the most consistent elements in our lives. its abundancy could be a double edged sword, and its deficiency could leave us feeling robbed, in the movie ‘collateral beauty’ Time itself was one of the three abstractions that our lives revolved around, after all time is basically the road to everything. However, time is almost exclusively regarded as the wounds healer. Well that’s not the angle I am currently writing about, you see time is a blessing but sometimes that blessing comes in disguise, time’s way of healing isn’t a methodological one and that’...

All The Night Everyday

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                                  All The Night Everyday On the hill of a thousand miles I looked upon those in sorrow My heart is yelling my face is still And the ocean swipes the waves within All the night everyday i think of the past day Over the mountain under the sky a breath of fire that is of mine Shall it end would it begin My thoughts take me over the hill Call the day answer the night And in between i am just a lonely knight Between my eyes i see the tip of the desired still being missed Spread the wrath release the fire burn the mountain's only desire Shed the rocks cut the roots The tip is near but only too far Won the mountain dammed the knights who claimed the mountain to their rights Human by day knight in the dark Would he reach the mountain's desired top                               ...

She was mine

                                                                      She was mine Holding her warmth decaying hand; I screamed; but no one heard, “she was mine”, my tears slipping on her hand, I scream “don’t go”, “don’t leave me behind”, I love you, I miss you, don’t go. But nobody heard; I wonder if she did, I held her hand and hoped she will hold mine; for a second I thought she did. I watched, I watched the light go out from her eyes, I watched her mortal body go empty, I cried. Questions pass through my mind: have I done enough? Have I told her I love you enough? Was she happy? All I could think of and say was “I am sorry” I left you when you needed me most, and now you left me for good “Don’t go” I said, “you are my everything” No matter what I said, saying and will say could never bring he...

WHAT LIES UNDER OUR SKIN ?

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What lies under our skin? Is it us, or our standards that we have to make and put up with?! Some find that beauty lies under our skin, in our souls (beautiful on the inside and out). But what is the difference between an ugly soul with beautiful features and a beautiful soul with -according to human standards- an ugly features or not commonly acceptable ones? , how to set the two apart? Our whole lives we are searching for acceptance; to be liked, talked to and even loved. Not depending on what we wear or how we look, but depending on what lies within us;                                              ‘we are all beautiful in our mothers' eyes’, however how we look in front of our mirrors and in our eyes is another story. Who are we and what defines us; as we grow up we let other people answer these two questions for us, we let them define us by their own ...