Poor Animals

I’m not a writer I’m just trying to express my opinion, enjoy reading it ^^

Why people kill animal and say it’s normal but when an animal kills a human we say “savage animal”! We think that we are superior we do whatever we want on earth we don’t care about other creatures we eat them we strike them without any pity I wish one day all animals will be unified just to get revenge from humans! Imagine huge numbers of animals on one line; the lions, crocodile, all fishes, also sheep and chicken; they make a war just for their freedom from being killed by people. Humans are very selfish! Even snails – we eat them ! Moreover we use mouse in our experiments, unbelievable! You may see me as a crazy or silly man but I think even animals have feelings they have a soul we should put them in a good conditions we should apply strict laws to protect them please stop killing our silent partner on earth 🙂

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Tonight

Tonight, each beat of my heart is trying to touch yours …
My love wants to compose you a song
So as to cover you with the best sentiments I own
In a sudden, my body starts dreaming of us
I wish I could guess everything
your eyes want me to know
Cause I feel there are things you are anxious about sharing
But , it seems words are not enough for you to express…

I know you think of us again and again
You and me should be together
without pressures, without restrictions…
Just a single moment would be enough to join us forever

Being together, love in itself will make everything possible
Cause I know neither the place nor the time
However my six senses get to feel us on the edge
I am able to perceive us dying in each other´s arms
Here and now, fate is planning to our future
I think it may occur in this very same moment , babe …

We´ll find an answer for each of our questions
I’ll talk to you by caressing; You´ll listen to me by kissing
You will learn to love inch by inch
In time, I will discover what makes your skin tingle
Tonight, your hand is trying to hold mine
I may think of a million terms
but none of them could explain what I am feeling inside
Let my sparkling stare talk to you
Let your body hold mine

Tonight, We both are so close
There is no excuse
There is nothing else to say …
Tonight is our first time together, in body and soul
Are you able to feel the same way about it ?
Truly, this seems to be the first night of our lifetimes, babe …

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That feeling

That feeling..
When someone says exactly what you want to hear
And all what he says seems so amazingly real
That feeling…
When all you dreamt about inside your heart
and the perfect life you imagined is about to start
That feeling…
When someone speaks words that were on your mind
That feeling…
Which is so hard to find
That feeling…
Which gives you power to breath and live,
to care, to trust and to believe
That feeling meant to us a lot..
That feeling that you already forgot…
That feeling which turned out to be played
Which was fake, unreal and betrayed
That feeling will not come back again
Because from beginning you had a different plan
So take care of what you feel
And make sure all you say is real…
Don’t fill another heart with lies,
Because one day it may happen that your own feeling dies.

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You

Not to know about you
Is like to have a never-ending journey
Not to meet you
is like to go through millions of labyrinths
from where my memories are not able to escape
Not to listen to your voice
Is to have a bad, eternal dream
Because your voice is what that makes me dream of us… Together!
Not to keep in touch with you
Is like to live in the darkest time
For ever and the ever more
To lose your trace
is like to walk in a dim light, far away places
To think about you
Is like to start asking to the stars why they sparkle
each passing night
To miss you
is like to scream in the middle of nowhere
To need your sweet company
Is like to require fresh air to survive by breathing
To call your name
is like to call my Guardian Angel to come
Truly, my dearest boy
To love you is the most sublime emotion
my heart has ever felt…

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luck

Few days back I don’t remember what was the topic but while I was talking to one of my friends I told him, “I’m really unlucky”. He asked me, “why”? The only thing that came to my mind was my routine days. Thinking that, I answered him, “my happy days never end up good”. He said to me that I was just crazy! That was a common conversation I laughed at and we changed the topic.

But after that conversation, something forced me to think again and again why I believe I’m unlucky! I asked myself, okay! Now you are alone; feel comfortable dear, and tell why you are unlucky!! Are you all concerned about just happy ending?

Days were passing and this question always popped up in my mind, “why”? I didn’t know how to answer my own question. From that day, every night staying awake long, I used to think about every little moment that I passed during days. Happy moment, bad feelings; there are times I get bored and also considered about others affection in my lifetime, everyone and everything!

Well the conclusion was very simple it’s not about days not about other people. It’s just about me. How do I verify every single event that comes to me!! How could I forget that there is a fact; sunny days end up with rainy days, days in nights, birth in death and so on! Everything happens one after one, whole universe obey this simple rule, then what’s wrong with gloomy and sad moments!! They should exist because they make happy moments, lead good feelings and stick as good memories in my mind. That make me try hard, make my days shine and I always wait for that time! No matter how short or long it is! At the end I find that I had really happy days and many experiences in exchange of my sad days which taught me how to live a life.

It’s MY life and luck cant lock my ways to happiness and being crazy is the best luck in my whole life.

So, be crazy and happy always! 🙂

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I believe in your eyes

I believe in eyes. I believe eyes can show the inner side of people, their hearts, their thoughts, the stories behind their smiles. Eyes  don’t tell lie. Just  a glance at them is enough.

But there is an exception. Few days ago while I was reading a book someone attracted me. A person who was at the other side of mirror. I hardly look at her eyes but that time I decided to look at her eyes. Well I was thinking she is not amendable to reason. Whenever I look at her she gazes me. I don’t know why but it never happened that she feel ashamed of me. Actually it isn’t her only impudence. Sometimes when I feel sad and gloomy I sit vis-à-vis of the mirror and cry well instead of consolation she start crying with an ugly and grim faced. When I look at her in this situation I stop to cry and try make her calm. Seems she needs help more than me ; or whenever I get bored and make silly faces in front of mirror or wear makeup, she does the same. Seems she has nothing to do except she does whatever I do huh!

Ok I am enough patient to accept these prevalent things. You judge I won’t look , whenever I’m angry and tell her you are insane she points me and tell me you are insane.

Well nowadays I do some tricks for example I tell her you are very beautiful and that crazy girl without knowing what I am going to talk about  feels happy and tells me you are very beautiful. An unwanted complement 😛

I was absorbed in thinking that suddenly I found myself with a book in my hands while I was watching two eyes. Two eyes that hardly try to read it. She was looking at me with her serious look.

She is tough one for me. I don’t know why I can’t see her as she is. I don’t know why I  am not kind with her.

I smiled at her, those eyes smiled at me back. I don’t know why but at that moment I wanted to hug her I felt she was really alone. The day passed but whatever happened between us stayed.

Every morning I look at her eyes and try to understand what she wants from me. I do my best to make her happy.

Try to notice those eyes in the mirror. They need you more than anyone else.

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Don’t say it

Don’t say it again
Indeed, it is a wrong conjuncture about my way of being
Please, don’t say you read me like a book
Cause, it is not true
Don’t try saying you miss me
Maybe your heart Pines for mine, once and again
But you have no time to meet me anymore
You say it and strives for convincing me
Don’t say you read me like a book
Have you ever seen me crying for your iceness?
Have you ever felt the never ending passage of time?
Don’t say it, boy
Don’t assume I am happy cause I say so
You should know, I say it so as to give you a new chance
But you don’t even listen to my word
Do you know me? No, you don’t
You think you know me enough
But, you don’t know that girl who expects for one call, one message, one single word
You don’t know that girl who says to you Have a great time
After crying her heart out
Indeed, you don’t know that girl who is hurt often by you
Don’t say anything
Don’t insist on repeating you read me like a book
Truly, I am not a fairy tale
I wish I could be a love story you would never forget…

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The lost Memory

The Lost Memories

Hey everyone!

This is my first writing. And I hope you will enjoy reading it.
I always wanted to write something from the time I came to know about Express English.
But, I had no idea what to write about. I tried many times to write about something, even I got many topics but couldn’t express well. But one day! I was thinking about social sites and then I got this idea, actually it’s a real life incidence and it’s kind of funny.
It’s a long story that I will try to express in short.
So, the story starts with a facebook request.

Last year I got a facebook request from someone unknown. I checked the notification and read his name and checked his profile picture too. He was looking familiar but his name was new to me. I was very sure that he was a stranger. Also we had no mutual friends. So, I just ignored him for that moment and logged out from facebook with a question in my mind, and the question was….”Why he looks familiar??” But my brain won over my heart and I ignored this question.

Later- after some days
I logged again into my account to check the news feed and new notifications. I saw him again and for a moment I decided to text him to ask who is he, but stopped, I don’t know why! And logged out ignoring his pending request again. Days, weeks and months passed in this way and I did not accept his request. Even he never texted me anything in this whole time. But god never wanted to end this story here.

One day I was using WhatsApp. To my surprise I was added in a group with many numbers. All the numbers were new to me. There were 10 members including me. They all shouted my name and I was in surprise. “Who are these people?” Soon I realized they all were my 10 year long lost friends and it was a get together on What’sApp. I was feeling sooooooo happppppppyyyyyyyy!!!! That I found all my childhood friends that day. I had lost all of them because I had to change my school and I got busy in my life with all the memories of past.
It was a great surprise.
I started saving their numbers and I stopped at a name. I checked his profile picture and he was the same guy from facebook.
I was confused. I remembered all of them but not him. Was he in my batch? Why I don’t remember his name?
All these questions were dancing in my head. So, finally I texted him personally.
I asked him all the questions and I was saying to him, No! you were not in our batch. How come I don’t remember you?
Then he told about everything that he knew about me in the school. He was trying to give proofs but I was feeling like a fool. How can this happen? How can I forget someone?
He told me to check the group picture of our class and his location in the picture. I searched for my old things and saw the picture and yes! He was there but he has changed very much. He told me that he was very shy and never talked to me in the class and had joined in the last year that I spent with all them.
But there were many others who had joined that year. I remembered all of them then why not him??
We met after ten years after that photograph was clicked and I have only one memory of him being in my batch…The group photograph…
I scraped my past many times and till today I can’t remember anything about him. But he says we were together for a year. He is right…We were.

Now, I am making new memories with my friend. He lives in another city now. We haven’t met yet outside internet. He has promised to come to my city . We both are waiting to see each other. We are best friends now. He sometimes teases me that I forgot him but then laughs and says it’s OK. Don’t worry .When he says this I try to remember that year again but fail again and again.
I wish that my memories come back someday.
Will they!?!?

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Love to Live

What’s the difference?
between you and me..
between you and you…
and between we and you?

You have a soul …
I have a soul

We live in the same planet
We plant the same earth
The same sun brightens our life
And the same moon lightens our sky

You have a goal …
I have my goal

Planting a bush is better than shooting
Smiling to your brothers is better than weeping
Building a new school is better than destroying
Saving a life is better than killing

You sleep and dream …
I sleep and I daydream

We are all humans
We love to live
To live in peace
And rest in peace

Still thinking of the difference?
Tell me … where’s the difference?!!

Blackmatta/Blue

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