During those standstill moments I felt as if earth had stopped spinning
A diamond necklace adorned me
Awesome, my mirror called me
Overwhelmed in proudness
Enjoyed the envious eyes around me
Until I found two blind eyes staring at me
Was it my own soul, masked under blindness?
The young man was the murderer. He had his reason behind the murder (Maybe the rights for his eyes). No one ever knew that he was the murderer.
The girl started to love him, the so called unconditional love. Never she tried to grab his attention. She just loved him in her own ways. For long she didn’t understand that she was only there in his heart too. (Maybe the definition of soulmates fit here perfectly).
Soulmates are supposed to know each other. So no twists here too. The lovers met and dreamed together.
The twists happened when she happened to see her father’s ***** with him ( oh..please bear with me, I Donno what was that ****). And the mysteries revealed, that he was the murderer of her father. Till then, he too didn’t know that the girl was the daughter of his enemy whom he had killed.
Akhila, where are you going with this common theme?…😉
Frankly, I Donno, what’s going to happen next in this story. Maybe she would have excused him as time passed as time can heal anything. Or maybe she would have taken revenge against him.
But an afterthought: Wouldn’t it have been good if the truth was never revealed? They were meant for each other and they could have lived peacefully without any guilt feeling, if so. I know truth is never to be concealed, but here all the miseries started with truth only.
When emptiness rules the mind
Busy bee pulls them apart.
Watching all these mindtraps
Conspiracies blink their eyes.
If it’s familiar to you, you read it in the way you want
His voice was never rude even while fed up with the disobedience of his disciples. Never he shouted at them how much tempted he was. He had that patience to keep all them under an umbrella.
And finally without any voice modulation he said to one of them who was at the peak of disobedience, ” If you don’t like to obey the rules or if you don’t want to folllow what is taught, you are free to leave the place”
I know the importance of voice modulation in a public meeting or in any kind of conferences. But here I found what he did was very apt. An angry voice may keep the kids silent for a few minutes, but it can never be useful on a long run, more over could be even harmful too..
hmm.. having that control over one’s own voice is very much essential..above to the reflexive kind of voice modulation, one need to train their own voice to suit to the situation.
She was overwhelmed with joy when he offered her the tiny globe.
Because she knew how much he valued the little earth.
So what’s your best fit while choosing something for your loved one- A Recipient centric gift or a Giver centric gift?
A recipient centric gift would make the receiver happy always [But only if the giver’s guesses worked properly while selecting the best fit gift].
Now what if your loved one offered you the thing which is most valuable in his/her eyes? Wont it be much more beautiful when you feel that treasure he/she has shared with you [A giver centric gift]
When things are said with solid reasons in the simplest form, it becomes much more understandable.
There is no much sense in telling like “I know what it is and how it will end”, if you don’t know how to present it to the world. People won’t be ready to accept or understand your gut instinct if you fail to define it in common man language. And subsequently your followers will a miss a chance to learn a great lesson.
I am not working out to help myself slim down, but it makes who I am
Tomato didn’t like Potato, and potato didnt like tomato. Though they never dare to declare an open war, I was “brilliant” enough to understand the cold war happening between them. They cannot be blamed on starting the cold war as being brought up in a competitive climate.
Growing them together was really tough for me. With some ups and downs both of them were nourished in a decent way. I took extra care not to hurt the ego of any of them. Whenever I have to take a special care on any one of them due to xyz reasons, I was forced to keep my eyes shut towards the dark face of the other one. Many times somehow I could escape from the verge of lies.
This time also, I was struggling. I know a lie can never rectify the problem. It may just calm down the other, but I may get tensed if a family of lies are following the first one even if those are for some good causes.
Nothing wrong would have happened with the tomato or potato with a lie to please one of them. But my wandering mind would think over and over and finally start criticizing myself. So I decided to make it guilt free. I am relieved now with the truth.
White lies are heard here and there. Even if its harmless, I wonder “wont it hurt your soul?, wont it make oneself tensed? wont your brain feel guilty?”
PS: Tomato and Potato need not be persons, could be any two contradictory things or interests in your life.