To the place where I belong..
Have no mercy on the common
If you're sobbing over the grief
They pay no heed over your sufferings
The more merrier you become, the less happy they would be
"Oh! How come she's smiling?”, they ask.
In front of your face, they're Ohh-so-beautiful
The moment you disperse, they talk about you without giving a
second thought of how you would feel, when you'll get to know.
To the place where I belong..
Dude, it breaks the god-damn heart when such disgraceful talks are
heard.
You not only break the person, you break them inside out,
You leave them insignificant, you make them paralyzed,
You numb their brain and body, leave them on ground and don’t let
them get up.
You let them go through more grief, more depression again and
again.
You leave them helpless, hopeless and bring them with fucking
stress.
I wish you realize this someday how it feels to live such a life
and all you do is break them again and again.
To the place where I belong..
That day you were talking about her
Suddenly other day you were talking about the guy whom she was
dating,
The next day you were talking about their romance and separation
and following next day you simply blamed her character and
concluded things.
How good you feel, while making those statements about her. Don't
you?
What possibly wrong she has ever done to you or your family, I
wonder.
Has she ever come at your place and grabbed your partner or kids?
Did she ever give you any kind of destruction?
Did she ever interfere into your personal life or mistreated you?
Listen, people like her. They’re extremely fond of her
personality. I guess you can’t see that?
Can’t we keep genuine and real friendships that do nothing but
uplift one another?
No malice, envy or ill intent.
To the place where I belong..
When the married life is not working out, and if girl comes at her
home our society has a huge problem.
Tell me what possibly wrong she did? If her marriage turned out to
be a worst nightmare for her.
When she never in her dreams thought that someone would beat her
and torture her to those levels!
Society shits about it, tell me how much do you really know what
she went through or is still going through?
Nothing! You know nothing!
So, think before you speak. Get yourself a thinking machine, if
it's available out there. Might turn you into a better version of yourself.
Little did you know that she’s made out of affirmations and self -love.
You can’t really break a woman like that.
To the place where I belong..
I hope there’s peace around one fine day,
There are no monsters alive within us.
We live and let others live. Peacefully!
Hope, we have a broadened thinking than
now,
May we learn to respect the girls and women around. This is almost
said every day, but nothing much has been really changed from a decade or from
years.
May we have less of suicides and more of love.
May we have more of happy faces and less of depression and
anxiety,
Hope we have understanding parents and family.
May we feel happy when we see people achieving milestones,
May we see some humanity and see the backwards rising up,
Hope we have more of sunshines and less of storms.
Hope we have a brighter world, happy people and colourful lives
around.
I crave for such a life, before I die.
To the place where I belong..
She has been feeling it for a while, that sense of awakening.
There is a gentle rage simmering inside her, and it is getting
stronger by the day.
She will hold it close to her, she will nurture it and let it
grow.
She won’t let anyone take it away from her.
She’s smelling success after a lot of mess she had in her life.
It is her rocket fuel and finally, she is going places.
She can feel it down to her very core, this is her time.
Let her live, let her breathe, let her flourish, let her fly!
And You?? Just take a chill. Relax!
She will not only climb mountains, she will move them too.
To the place where I belong..
Cheers,
Happy Reading! 😊😊
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