Don’t crush my expectations, a bliss in my life will change my time….

We often solicit people who have accomplished their dreams, not because their journey had been easily but they found things in their reach early.We i found my dreams vague to execute deriding voices vocalized around my ears. You sense grit both in behaviour as well in the tone of people who once squirmed around you for need.Selflessly helping is venom for us when at time we are in a situation of need people stand out to watch the show.

How worn out we are, people are in the saddle to watch you drench.When you beseech light at the end thriving for tussle, a small goal becomes tough as nails.Instead of giving a helping hand ,people eye on the jewel they get seeing someone weakening.

The sympathy, err clemency comes bulging suddenly, the chaste downpour of expressing kindness is what we feel this time. Even the most silent ones get the inner courage at peak to become voluble.It’s just a matter of time in life, once your sand castle’s get washed away , the next moment your determination for laying a strongly grounded palace raises its faith firm thousand times.

You get subterfuge by the tip-off people are ready with, not that but you yourself unwittingly get in.Even the ones you adore the most have their winds diverted towards us with some purpose not by heart but a grand design of life.You only need to turn your life contracting your mind not by the sensitivity of your heart.


You have the power within yourself to rise


 Let me bring the light in your life

Without sorcery , benefacting the promises,

I still haven’t fullfilled the brilliance your efforts ought to recieve

But i can’t deny the acerbic taste of destiny you have to take

The coldness will shred apart,once again the laughter will tickle you,

And seizuring the pain i racked to you,

Bringing the sunshine back to you cresting your accomplishments…



This is what our life gives us, when it shows the imperfecting part of it.Not all times may be cherrishing, unless you are wounded you won’t feel the sheen in your eyes after a conquest.Even small happiness excites you when the blackshadows vamoose from your life.

Every battle can’t be truimphed, just as propensity for things in life which can never be fullfilled.Unlike a dead plant that cannot be nurtured in similar manner you cannot tame a lifeless person to become sprightly.But still we are human’s , we still build castle’s in air unless we are bereft of life. Our lives are subjugated by the lines of destiny in our hand’s.We cannote our destiny nor we can imperate our life’s, the only thing we can do is to prank our life even in the moments of affliction.

We unpinn our hopes malaising ourself, we bunch up our travail, head up for another journey of the goals we seek to accomplish.Let nothing tatter your hopes, let the lines of your destiney relinquish itself, but not your efforts. Let your life get subdued by your drugdery and blow forth before you the blissful winds which you craved for.