Esoteric

Any of the words I want to say words from the  same source do mutilate. ubiquitous altercations occasionally  do i feel as if; integrally , microcosm  as miracle being it inset or not to be. frosty  waft  charmingly with a cordial  aura and all the gracious  aura . I thought often finding thy self O thee revered of what tenor  these eyes as  typhlotic . As for the moment  will come it  always aspired With no figure for your virtues. Promptly You don’t   appear  so. For  you wouldn’t   merchandise Yearned  the same if it  hadn’t been fawned for those moments as if now till tomorrow  was strapped and today no felicity. coins of  the coir  counting predictions for the same knowing it always chasing this life for ages.   In this nightmare nothing is mine! As I walk through the valley of the death the blood on the bed.   what ever you portray ,fancied inaptly fallen masks unable to  take the  parallel walk ,O thee life! envious of my dreams making me sob unquestionably . Each little creatur

People often scream, shout, yell and show different reactions when things go in a non-coordinated fashion. The negative and pessimist behavioral approach comes when an individual is not able to express some mechanisms going inside his mind .He does not find expressions to express them. Apparently we find mostly it to be a negative emotion –the anger, which is not true in a logical sense if given a proper thought.   It exists universally. A natural and expected part of our grief We see anger as a problem as It’s scary in nature. Ever we asked to ourselves why we get mad? Probably never, only we complain they showed anger, he is angry ,etc. we can talk about anything almost where we observe anger arise, take the case ,your opponent defeated you, man in the vehicle drove at snail pace, your employees are lethargic and many more .So many of the circumstances arise where you feel it is born. The reason is provocation.   Unpleasant answers/situations Unfair results/behavior Goa

Hahaha,  I laugh as I really put the word letter'' A”, with the word live ,it comes to my mind is there a single life that is alive or a combo of individuals make life .The presence of life, the walkie-talkies(humans) .      A crowd going on, hustle and bustle different destinations ,different goals different target points, yet common yield we all going to have!                      The eye opens as we I found myself out of the mother’s womb. Sun pours reminiscence ,I try to absorb tiny beams , I am protected ,fostered, cherished ,brought up and now I am ready to put my footsteps on soil leaving behind the creeping trail the clasp ,I am on my toes.                  Dreams ,rainbow,moths,butterflies,bonbon                  New world new things, alien scenario                 All of sudden shell broke and western winds introduce me to the planet earth. Right there nerves are hold stringent and my essence as me starts evolving. I am accepted only when if I hav

A spot been so cherished Always as a spotlight. Known to you may be the reality of existence Lips, as a silent sigh Let the distances be narrow now Your existence is like dawn for me Known to you who stayed in and who stayed out. Like glow worms An illuminating in-source Trailing along the lines and points somewhere I just meet maples Swift breeze in a Whirlpool As if a lost coin How should I tell u A shelter in itself I shall become a fanatic in your being Rolling in as Sparkling in those eyes Somehow this city should be deserted so as I would see you just my cherished How shall I speak talk of my heart ‘’ As a wanderer’’

Soliciting solace among the black and white adrift within the echoes as a native bearer Inflicting wound as  astute  O beloved!  hours of exasperation absorbance of an overhaul turbulent uphills; blue hues ,foggy aura plausible outraged shield sources of saline drops as a dialect .

To be able to exist unrestricted To be at peace and not in chains The chains of alien dominance To taste that existence where one is one and free to traverse their world, their perception to abandon the extra to reach that era free from limits of being to fly above those sky blue cliffs To reach that dark unknown There is more to being free then breaking the shackles because to be free isn’t to be alone but to be with the mass who honour and dignify you and embellish the freedom of others To see behind the obvious like the dawn and dusk You come to realise ropes need to be cut to begin to comprehend to begin to understand To be free is To make mistakes To listen to yourself To shape and dreams, the dreams To begin, To choose To be good, To be bad Form of Freedom, most important to be what you indubitably are Gone be the days of veiling Blinding yourself to avoid the reality To be a part of that dreamt revolu