You don’t need to be perfect, sometimes imperfection revise the definition of beauty.
Fairy once told me how the love feels like
Like a bright sunshine that welcomes your day
Like summers and spring that take you to the bay
Like a full moon under the sky, like everything real that happens
Like everything real that teaches you lessons
Fairy oh fairy, can goodbyes last forever?
Like memories that never fade
Like that rose that bookmarked those notes
Like the wine that keeps on getting richer in taste
Like everything else that makes forever- real
Fairy then scold me- don’t get me wrong
Like heart that beats till you breathe
Like sword of words that works best
Like these tears that you drown in love
Like the emotions and spirit that show you truth
Fairy oh fairy, can goodbyes be real?
(She left the question as it is. But I got the answer)
While many people have forgotten the real purpose of living, Free Spirit knows and would like to share certain things that snatch your smiles and happiness every time when you repeat them. So, read it loudly inside your brain to get the imprint of each point on your nerves, this will help you in getting a better persona and happiness in life.
Out of the womb
The brain signals
It’s first motivation.
As I grew
So did the brain
So did my desires
On a fast lane.
Play school started
Influenced by friends
Wanted to do as they did
As that was the trend.
Stuck to books
As I was told
“They would make you something”
Was sternly told.
Study and then you would
Enjoy life and have a future bright
Any contradiction to this societal frame
Is viewed with diabolic spite.
From alpha to beta
From amoeba to Asia
Keeping in my mind that
Education is the panacea.
Innate desires and passions
Went up in a puff of smoke
The nervous system of my interests
Was ruptured in a single stroke.
Slogged night, slogged day
Slogged like the millions do
Some efforts bore fruit
Some were just too few.
The life changed so much
It’s a need vs want
The dreadful part here is
That success is the only font.
Slogging in and out
We’re a mere product
To solve some purpose
To be nothing but sucked.
Monetary value of passion
Only the cynics would guess
Not because it’s too meager
But ’cause passion is priceless.
Living the #life is passe
It’s about the survival
Darwin’s theory of the fit
Has gained a zealous revival.
The average mind here
Finds no place to grow
In the world full of chains
The seeds of complexes we sow.
The world salutes those
With grades and brands
No one relates to failure
The winner alone stands.
Conscious about the society
The laws and the conventions spun
What would others think about me
Is the seminal question.
What if we desire beyond
The continuous stock of pages
Something that our heart yearns for
Something our mind engages.
What if we conjure a life
Beyond the profits and the loss
Where I do what I wish
Where only I am the boss.
About author- Udit Bhatia, an engineer and a sports lover and with a dogmatic personality, who likes to opine on things that matter to the common man. He enjoys reading books on philosophy and anthropology. The bundle of ideas that are revolving around his cerebrum and the desire to share it with people prompted him to delve into blogging five years ago and it has been, nothing less, than a surreal experience. Something that he would like to change in the world- he want to eliminate the hypocritical mentality people have and want the world to be a neutral place where in people don’t have bias and preconceived notions on the basis of gender and social structure. He prefer substance over style. He is an aspiring manager and want to pursue management in order to augment his skills and have his own publishing house one day where he could publish books of the not so known writers.
What free spirit says- May your dream get all the wings Udit :) Thanks for contributing this lovely poem. I hope you will keep trying and never stop putting your efforts to bring that change. Keep writing and #keepsmiling.
Love me forever, will you?
I won’t let you go, or leave you alone
I know how it feels to be, I know because I had lived loneliness
Do you know about that strange love?
It’s holding us tight, may be forever.
How weird it is see people in pain
Like they have lost everything they had
Yet some of them cherish moments they had.
That strange love may be tend them to do so,
Or loneliness may be?
Inspiration is just a hoax or maybe not,
But your smile entices this heart a lot,
That strange love I feel
With every inch of curve on your face
That strange love I see
When you look into these eyes
Asking nothing, but everything from me
Love me forever, will you?
And saying nothing, but everything to you
Love you forever, I do.
“Why you are still single?”
Asking this question to your partner on very first date can make her/him little uncomfortable. I know you don’t have anything to do with the past, yet asking what actually happened can make the person lost inside those memories from which he/she wants to recover soon. Give time-some time.
Errr… Error! Again you pressed a wrong tab! This is not a thing that you can find in words. You have to analyze the behavior of a person to know how much he/she is good at commitments.
You must be kidding! Well, this can be the most stupid question ever asked on a first date! If you are a guy and you are planning to ask a girl about her virginity, beware! Not all girls can handle this question (I know, guys asked this question just to know the reaction of a girl) and a girl may not turn up again for next date with you. Stop thinking about it- being virgin or being no virgin can never affect the chemistry when THEY ARE HAVING BROAD MIND.
Talking about his/her ex on first date is the thing you should not do. The person, having a past, has come for a date with you to make new memories and not to discuss about his past life. Just talk about anything like his/her dislikes and likes, try to analyze him/her and understand his/her behavior.
This is the question that many girls want to ask on their first date (sometimes boys too). Well, if you ask this just like that- you can put a wrong impression on him. Don’t ask this, I repeat don’t ask this question unless you start sharing apartment someday.