Happiness is indeed a choice! People will walk into your lives and people will walk out of it, either on their own or simply by fate. That should not stop you from being happy.You can't simply base your life's happiness on this. Time changes and life changes and you might have to give up your most beloved possessions. Sometimes even if you will your life to stop, it won't. So happiness should be found from everything, the smallest of things. A kid smiling or an autumn leaf flying in the air or a simple gaze at an empty lane or a moment that made you tear in laughter or a time spent talking to your friend or a casual evening at your home laughing with you parents. Just about anything 'coz someday we might simply open our eyes and see that poofff!! all is gone and new things are in its stead. Not to be disheartened but that's the truth or so I have recently found. And most importantly strive to achieve and when you do, do it for yourself. In a plain straight and even way when you work hard towards something and eventually achieve it, there can be no better feeling to equate it with anything else. And sometimes it is good to do things for yourself. Not in a selfish way but simply to keep yourself happy!
"Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sand of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again."-H.W. Longfellow
About Me
- Prerna-an inspiration
- I am a simple girl who loves to be happy just as everyone does and I try to find happiness from small things.seeing others happy makes me smile.
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
And there comes those times you just have to endure..
...it was dark and the night was heavy.
From the balcony of the second floor he looked down
and i looked up and felt those eyes, urging me to come back.
I turned my back to him and walked out,
gulping back the tears that had formed in my eyes.
I didnt allow them to spill
and all i could say to myself was- "This is life,
has always been this way and shall always be".
One might think that they do not know but they know.
It was like a cold stone, no, a lot of cold stones dropping on my heart
and my heart went cold.
From the balcony of the second floor he looked down
and i looked up and felt those eyes, urging me to come back.
I turned my back to him and walked out,
gulping back the tears that had formed in my eyes.
I didnt allow them to spill
and all i could say to myself was- "This is life,
has always been this way and shall always be".
One might think that they do not know but they know.
It was like a cold stone, no, a lot of cold stones dropping on my heart
and my heart went cold.
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Caged
From the window of the caged cell the forlorn eyes look up.
Through the bar it sees the wings that soar
the expanse of the blue skies.
The flutter of wind it can feel in its bones
though the feet are firmly planted on the grounds.
Through the shrouds of grey it sees high hopes
of days of smiles and laughter abound.
A fear of uncertainty clouds its vision
as the grim reality strikes.
Green are fields beyond the walls
which had once touched the feet,
yet now within these dark cold walls
barren have turned the earth beneath.
Monday, April 29, 2013
On A Seashore In A Dark Night
The moon shining full and bright
The waves lapping against the shore on this dark night
And along the shore long I walk in the beaming moonlight
Glistening like diamonds on the waters deep
The roar of the waves, into the heart it seeps.
Such magical feel never before had I felt
The majesty of the sea that with the horizon melts.
Far it goes so far
And travels like horses for miles and miles
And caresses the foot of some shore unknown
So mystic and so alone..
Never do these eyes tire
To behold the unending sea- It’s like a delve into eternity
What message I wonder though, does it come to give
And thus they come and thus they leave
Always does it’s footsteps recedes
With a promise of return which it always keeps.
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Some things shall always remain the same…
There were dreams and there
still are- some broken, some still to come true and some impossible ones that
have seen the light of the day. It’s amazing really-how we wait for things which
shall never come; days that are ornamented with the blossoms of youth in the
mind’s expansive universe; how days that are and will be are still lightened by
the shadows of yesterday. New seeds of hope are sown everyday no matter how
crushed they get. The baffling world travels on and so do I. Like the moon that
ceaselessly shines every night , like the breeze that forever blows and the
flowers that forever blossom, we all will continue to live on..always with old
dreams and new hopes that everyday like the sun shines, we shall continue to live
on. Centuries have passed. People come and go. Yet the world is same as ever.
It’s really good to know that some things never change. When everything that
was shall never again be, when everything that you love, change; it’s the only
thing that gets us going, knowing that some things shall always remain the
same.
Once in a while....
Miles and miles away
Somewhere lay, a half trodden path
Where a fresh breath of air lingers still
Miles it travel, the fragrance
And perfumes the senses
once in a while.
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Airplanes
Floating mid air, the world below passes by.
Foams of white clouds the vision-
A moment of majesty beyond a reason.
As a bird she flies
Like a seagull soars
And touches the skies.
Enters she
Into a child’s fantasy
Castles made of white
Here’s a bunny
And there, shapes so funny
Breaks she into a laughter light.
Travels thus she, into far off lands
Stretched over rivers and lakes
and with the dawn, every morn
Into a land of dreams she awakes.
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