In its Place Where Everything Belongs

There's this silence instilled in me, Where I can't feel nor say, It's almost about nothing and everything at the same time, curling up on the edge of my tongue, urging, to its last breath to lash out. My blood has felt almost every color of war and peace, whether it's white, black or blue. For we all think it's red, but that's only what we see. My eyes can't conjure whats real or fake, Everything seems too vague and fragile to me, Where clarity is far far away from home, too dazed out from reality, Parallel I sit in awe, Whether if this all makes sense, For this is the life, we've all been living, Sinning to our last breath, Without any meaning, For this is just a show, For our eyes to see, Our body to feel, Our ears to hear, And our minds to bleed. - ThinkerInkedOut   

  We were just like two passing trains. Both keeping our speed right,  Stopping at stations to rest,  But time had to pass,  And so did we.  I saw her coming in full speed and light,  We crossed from side to side,  Our boggies did not last,  For she had her way to climb,  And so did I.  The only difference was,  She had the strength and vision to pull and carry,  Whilst I mesmerized by her attire and glory.  Tangling in my thoughts,  Brushing through old paths,  Selfishly choosing my track,  For now, I know,  She was bound to have it different.  Cos, what's meant to happen will happen,  As we just two trains passing by,  Just like any other,  But different in our own ways.

Like Colors on a pallet, My heart seeks a little bit of talent, Like a river full of fish, My body craves for a little swish. Like music with a bridge, My mind aches to crawl that ridge. Like life with love and hate,  My soul seeks more than cupids bow and fate. - ThinkerInkedOut   

A story to tell,     tale to live,     place to stay,     time to to be,     moment to see,     thing to achieve,     road to move,     staircase to climb,     character to lie,     hero to save,     villain to die,     problems to mend,     person to become,     cat to prey,     dog to love,     fish to fray,     flower to bloom,     figure to demand,     master to learn,     student to fail,     emotion to sustain,     ballad to mourn,     song to sing,     memory to cherish,     desire to seek,     fondness to mediate,     care to dispose,     silence to doubt,     dream to dream,     race to finish,     job to earn,     family to love,     family to accept,     path to choose,     prayer to seek,     life to live.     - ThinkerInkedOut        

After watching the movie ' Ae Dil Hai Mushkil' I decided to merge a post with its best dialogues.  Here below are some of my favourites!  "Pyar me junoon hai, dosti me sukoon hai" "Kisi ne kabhi aap ko chaanta mara hai? Uss chanty ko ishq kehte hai, aur woh chanta aur bhi zor se parta hai jab koi teesra aa jata hai." "Kaanto ka kamaal dekho, maarty hain, marty nahi, aur, unhain murjhany ka khauf nahi hota." "Baray wafadaar hain apke aanso, apki ijazat ke beghair bahir bhinahi nikalty. Behne dijiye inhain, inka wahan kya kaam." "Dard, dard ko dhoondh hi leta hai" "Dary hue log aksar alfaazo ke peechhe chhupty hain" "Rishto ki geeli zameen par, log aksar phisal jaaty hain" "Kambhakht khyaal ne hi to zinda rakha hai warna sawalon ne to kab ka maar dia hota" "Mohabbat karna hamari bas me nahi hai, par us mohabbat se door chalay jana, woh hamary bas me hai."

Take me back, where everything was quite and lonely, but not felt. take me back, where everything was new and gloomy, but unknown. take me back, where everything was empty and desired, heartbroken. take me back, When everything seemed like an adventure, but nothing seemed to fulfill. take me back, When people seemed like people, and not like monsters. take me back, When everything made no sense, but gave tranquility and serene. take me back, For everything is now gone, as I wait for something new to come, optimistic. - ThinkerInkedOut

Here's another take on Positivity Most of you'll have already heard of the Power of Positivity and its ways of healing. But for those who haven't tried the path of positivity, it's high time you'll start. One positive thought overcomes and banishes thousand other negative thoughts. The power of positivity is much more versatile and stronger than any other measure of a negative thought. Anything, anyone or any place life takes you, it's to test you. This life we're living has no concrete meaning behind it, we're just lunatics trying to master the art of living and finding the real reason behind life and living. For me, there's no real meaning to life, cos it is up to us to define life in our own ways. We are supposed to give ourselves and others the meaning of life. Always remember, Life is always now . Do not lose your clarity and focus towards life. And if you do, simply use the power of positivity, it really works. There'

Overwhelming with goosebumps, Fixating on the beats I hear, Pacing up with the bass and treble, Carrying my mind, my body and soul, Till eternity and beyond. My soul lightens and my mind frees, I dance my legs and breathe out,  As I say to myself, " If lose myself tonight, It'll be by your side ." My ears fade in and out, My eyes blur into silhouette, As I gaze into infinity, I see a maze, with no end, But wait a minute, That's because I just smoked some purple haze.

Time warping into space and galaxies, Gushing my way through existence and human mortality, Here I come, With no objects in the way, Mind with no possessed thoughts or knowledge.  As I push deeper into darkness, I spread my wings with politeness and mediocrity, Brainstorming with no captivity, Into my parallel universe, Where I don't exist, But feel, e l a t e d & c a r e f r e e.

Many many days ago there comes a flower in my life, as she stays there, growing and blooming in her vase, she tries hard to shower her essence on me, as I, hard as a shell, don't give in. One fine day, came a night, magical above all, that made that flower bloom like never before, for that flower wasn't hers, but mine. Together we both grew tall and bright, as the sun never faded away to dull our shining, or to even gloom us on rainy days, although we withered and fell off a few times, but ain't that a tiny part of life. Time flew by, She evolved in many colors and shapes, As I just watched in admiration, not knowing that I may have grown too. For I was enchanted under her magical spell of love and kindness, I was blinded by the city lights, but not to her colors of her inner shadows. Our surroundings were too complicated, but we dwelled through the misery and drought, and swallowed the pain away, for we k