This week we were given pictures and had to write on that basis. I was given this:
And it brought me thoughts on my own gems – my daughters.
Tag happiness
What is happiness to me?
What is happiness to me?
Happiness is finding you are happy
Happiness is the joy I see in your eyes
Happiness is the triumph of being yours
Happiness is a happy lunch with you
Happiness is the feat of cooking your favorite dish
Happiness is feeding you with my own hands
Happiness is hugging you to sleep
Happiness is just looking at you and living forever
Happiness is when I see you and feel even with my eyes closed
You complete my life,
As you fill it with an abundance of joy
A joy which I would never find without you in sharing a space in my life.
She was the one who could heal
She knew that the negativity pulled her
she could find the diamond in the charcoal
she was the one, who was sharp enough to find the goodness
her eyes were choosy
she skimmed through the crowd before she chose the one
she was spotted by many, yet she knew how to be in the crowd
she contemplated less but focused more on the goodness
she never went for appearances, but for the warmth the soul gave
she was like a magnet to the true souls
she knew how to console the right ones
who needed her them most
she tendered them, cared for them
in the end, she knew she would be hurt
yet her love knew no bounds
she loved the chosen one more
even if she gets hurt the most
she was never focused on the outcome
she looked for the happiness she offered them
even if the path were laid with thorns
she would walk on it and keep the chosen one happier
in the end, they leave her marooned
Yet she loved, even if it tormented her …
I love the nights….
Night is always young
the view outside my window was the prettiest
the plants lit up by the moonlight
the sands shining like silver in the bright moonlight
the stars twinkling up in the night sky guiding someone who has lost their way
the beauty of the night was augmenting
the beauty of the nature in the moon light was impeccable
everything had a silver taunt
the fireflies made the grasses more attractive ornating them with their golden light
the night owls echoed giving the night a provoking touch
I loved the nights, the darkness always attracted me
It was like my soul – deep and hidden
as the day sees the unreal me, the nights knew the real me
the nights were my companion in sorrows and happiness
the nights stood all along, giving me enough time to revive
the nights fulfilled my dreams
the nights taught me to love the darkness
I loved the ambiguity that a night brings in one’s life
an uncertain day ahead that was unpredictable
I wanted to soak myself in the darkness and shine silvery like the nature in the moonlight
And in the dawn wake up in the misty land showered in dew drops
the purest form of water
I wish I was the night who can comfort a lonely soul….
The elegance of living like a ‘Girl’
All that can be heard was the giggles of excitement everywhere in the house. The thought of excitement has almost given a rush to the hormones. The happiness is seen on her face and her cheeks blushed.
A happy moment, another milestone another memory being created.
It is always important for her to cherish everything she has in her life. Every small memory, be it anything, she just adds it to the building blocks of her castle of dreams. All her dreams, accomplishments, the satisfactions, the quiet moments, the embarrassments everything makes up what she is now.
It never mattered her, that she goes beyond her limits to help someone she loves the most. She cherishes everyone in her heart and even hides the pain. She can build a smile even when she doesn’t want to.
At times many obstacles come around, breaking her path away from being happy, still, she continues her struggle. The people around her objects her happiness, her craze, her vision, her power to express what she likes… these suppressions never made her fall.. all she did was carry herself up to the level every time.
She is judged, criticized, loved and cherished too –but these were the moments she enjoyed being ‘her’. She gradually learned that being’her’ never led her away from life, but always brought in what she wants in her life.
People leave, use, abandon, cherish and forget still She is always bright and shine. The way she smiled, brings thousands of blooming flowers alive. The most important part is she still lives ..forever and ever in the same glow.
This is what a ‘girl’ can be. She always wished to be born as a boy to enjoy the freedom of life, but when she realized what the power a ‘Girl’ has she abandoned the thought of it. A girls power to make someone happy, satisfied, feel the love and go beyond limits to be whatever others want. Only a girl can sacrifice her favorite to make others happy and be content in it.
A girls power to make someone happy, satisfied, feel the love and go beyond limits was something more powerful than any other can do. She realized the power of being a daughter, a sister, a wife, a lover, a mother and even a grandmom.
Tha charisma for being a girl is in the elegance of living a life.
