Dynamic Dust

I was walking between two walls,

To my right, a white colored shiny wall

And to left, the black one!

Amusing was it that when I saw each one,

it increased a little bit;

The white one rose high as the white shiny spears of ice,

The black one rose like the complete dark night;

As I saw the dark night walking my side, I was scared,

I wanted to push the wall away or run as far as I could;

As long as I ran, the wall rose so high to the sky

that the white wall seemed like a fence, o thy;

I looked at that white fence to avoid the black wall,

The fence started to grow in size to become a prism for light

I smiled to the joy I had felt after so long,

I then looked at the black wall,

It was all coming down.

I remembered that the walls do rise when I look at them

I had to walk on my path with black and white walls alongside me

No matter how long they rise,

Thus, I chose to look at the side which was bright

And less often I worried about the other side

So I walked and walked with two walls continuously at my side!

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Love is not something that you tell somebody,

It is the way you make them feel,

Love is never an expression;

It is that immense feeing that heal.

Love doesn't make you bound,

It is something that sets you free;

You say, you love her,

And how often you fall back from love?

You say you like him,

And how often does your likings change?

Love is never associated with somebody else,

It’s always associated with you.

You are its creator

and the destroyer too;

Love is nowhere if seen

but everywhere if felt;

Love resides in smallest of your deeds

and greatest of your thoughts,

It’s the simplest act of respect,

a simple gesture of smile

and immense guard of acceptance.

Love is never demanding,

It’s always reciprocating,

Start the cycle of love from within

And everything around you will become lovable!

  

Sometimes, you find yourself roaming in a forest; so you think it will be dark and cold and for you to survive, you may need strength but what you do not identify is that the forest is full of resources and in some corner of it, you may find the light and so you can be a happy person with the food and welcoming gesture it is offering you.
You need to change your perspective to turn the forest around you from a gloomy one to a happy one because it’s you who decide to act and it matters a lot than the kind of situation you are put in.

One day, I was walking around a forest. For my instance, I saw a girl behind a tree. She looked devastated. I moved forward to talk to her but she disappeared. I didn’t know from where she was coming or where she wanted to go but she was there in front of my eyes but now she was gone and to where, I didn’t know? It seemed like she just disappeared. I was shocked.

I moved forward towards my home and saw the sun approaching towards dawn. I wanted to leave the forest before it was dawn and we all know the dark secrets a forest can hold. I was moving fast with my breaths getting shorter and shorter and sun drowning as if someone is giving a call to it to come home soon just as my wife does every day.

I moved fast and reached the lake which was nearly three kilometers away from my home. Sun was about to set and I had to walk for nearly an hour to reach home. I took a little water from the lake but it tasted bitter, not like the sweet one I used to have every day.

I drank it and moved. I saw the girl again but this time she was happy. She was rejoicing with herself. She had picked flowers and was playing with them as she was moving forward. I realized that it was getting dark and there was no sign of fear on the face of that lady.

I couldn’t hold myself back and so I went to her and started to talk to her while we walk.

Hello, my lady!

Hello, sir! How can I help you?

Ma’am, I just saw you before in the jungle and you were looking a little sad but now when I see you, I can see a whole bundle of life with you. Initially I thought you might be scared but now there’s no sign of it. I am confused.

She smiled and then she said the most remarkable thing I have ever heard of.

Sir, I don’t see the life the way you do, not anymore.

Yes, I was a depressed because I just have lost my half-brother this morning. We used to come to this jungle every Sunday to play. Our father had raised us like we were siblings from the same mother. I remember him to pick as many flowers as he could to give me on my birthday.

Sir, it’s my birthday today and also the day when I have lost my brother.

I came here to pick the flowers he could have picked for me. I was scared and numb by the fact that he isn’t with me but I am happy to know that I have collected all the flowers he used to pick and rarely had this happened. Today, he will be very happy, I am sure of it. I respect his happiness and smiling for having such a brother I couldn’t ever ask god for.

And yes, I am not scared of this forest because there’s nothing for me to lose. This air pours into my lungs and comes out but my brother will stay in my heart forever and that’s something which is making me happy.

Everything I am holding to will go but the memories will stay with me till eternity.

She smiled at me with tears in her eyes and said,” Sir, this is my home”.

Now I bid you goodbye and wish you a happy life.

I was stunned and wanted to say a lot but words didn’t come out from my mouth. I saw the girl opening the gate and going inside the house with a smile on face and as I saw her closing the door, I walked towards my home with a heavy heart and gratitude for my family.

Sun was gazing at her with its mere light through the amphitheater of clouds, wind was resisting to grow wild to play with her hair; she was all happy, cheered up and yes, there she was after years, looking at the sun back.

With her red cheeks and hazel buttoned eyes, she was finally there, in her own body to feel all the colors of life again.

“Mountains are my favorite”, she has always told everybody but barely had she known that these mountains will love her back in a way that she’s going to stay there for twenty long years.

This story is two decades old when Joe had travelled all across the world to finally summit Mt. Everest with two of her friends, Frank and Albert. One night before she was about to start her trek, she started to behave insane. Frank and Albert tried to hold her but she wasn’t someone to get easily held. She ran towards the woods to never come back again.

Nobody knew where she was lost and what she was doing all those years but here she was, again standing with the same spark in her eyes. Albert was speechless for some time but when he saw her he hugged her as soon as he caught his breath.

Before he could ask anything, she said, “It was terrible. I just ran from there but I know they’ll come to take me back. I don’t want to go back Albert.”

Who’ll come?

The ones who had held me for so long; all I remember is getting up and lying down. I don’t know what they were doing to me but all these years, I’ve been sleeping. When I used to wake up, some strange objects used to hang above me which lately were thrown at me after which I used to sleep again.

"If you are or ever were an introvert, this article is for you!"

People often see introverts as weak and fragile. They are people who are regularly made to think over themselves for self-improvement. But why they are forced to become someone they are not? It’s something that puts their moral down and believe me it’s entirely a trap for you if you are an introvert.

Introversion is something related to the personality of an individual. It has its own advantages and limitations like extroversion but still our society doesn’t accept it with dignity.  People often tag them as confused or shy which is on the contrary their choice. 

Well, if you give a deeper visit to the life of an introvert; you will find a number of reasons which will surely make you crave to become like them. They are somebody with gigantic imagination, full of sarcasm and surely the ones with enigmatic perception which makes them special.

Who the hell says introverts don’t succeed in their life?  Most of the successful people of the world have been introverts. It’s not something that I am saying but history speaks itself. Albert Einstein, Bill Gates, Sir Issac Newton and Mark Zuckerberg are some of the most successful and renowned names you have ever heard. These all people have played a role of introvert in their lives.

“Be a loner. That gives you time to wonder, to search for the truth. Have holy curiosity. Make your life worth living.” –Albert Einstein

If you are an introvert, cherish yourself.  It’s absolutely okay if you need your own space. It’s really okay if you choose to express yourself with notebooks than individuals. It’s alright if you mess up with things. It’s totally okay.

What isn’t okay is your way of disregarding yourself. It’s not okay to think yourself even a bit inferior to anyone. It’s not acceptable. You must love yourself and believe your instinct which will surely take you somewhere you really belong!

Journeys are integrated part of lives, everyone whom you have once, twice or have infinite times met; they have their own share of stories; stories that takes them at a different place by different roads.

You might be walking on a road to some destination but have you ever wondered whether these roads are diverging or emerging for you?

If you are still in confusion with this aspect of diverging and emerging roads then let me clear, diverging roads takes you where you don’t wanna go but you are heading towards a place you ever disliked to be but still knowingly or unknowingly, you are walking on a diverging road. Emerging roads are ones which are meant to take you to where you’ve ever wished to go.

Now, there is one more thing to know, to emerge roads, there is a need to diverge. So, here is the fact that roads are diverse; diverse in a way to take you to emerge in that one ocean which is meant for you.

Some roads take you where you wanna go and some where you never wanted to. How can you know whether your roads are emerging or diverging? If I have to answer this question, then it’s your instinct which gives you indication at every point of life.

Sometimes, you find yourself in situations which are so much difficult for you to handle, you find yourself helpless, going nowhere but you are still going with the flow. It’s the actual time when your instinct tells you to move aside to take an emerging road but stubborn you chose to diverge until one day when you find out the actual road you wanted to take and what you had chosen.

There is just a slight difference between the roads which diverges and emerges; it’s you who has to believe your instinct to follow your heart because if it’s not you who is going to follow it then nobody else can pull your hand and take you on the emerging road.

It’s your drive and decisions; not someone else’s!