HealingWords

someday.... +beneath the wild tree under the cold roof in the AC coach of Kolkata train in the vast lake of Alaska in the warm rivers of Kashmir upon the ride of Royal Safari in the tribe huts of Koraput In the laps of your midnight poetry... we will be united! witnessing us....  in the whisper of our hearts 💕

To a certain world one day she might migrate from all her mortal obstacles... breaking all the bonds and emotions She will be flying to the too-high shelter  That..  Even their worst behavior won't affect her legacy !!

why to blame others... why to look up those going to  rippen strawberries why to interact with those less staying people's... when the inner soul itself is t o x i c!

while looking back to her unfulfilled dreams She thought... Is she the only one? or  she has friends under this vast roof we called "sky". looking up when she murmured  She heard a soft echo coming down from heaven  "Life is a hut, a dream is a mud, rain is hope.." sometimes she finds it easier sometimes hard sometimes she feels happy sometimes sad sometimes I am being loved sometimes they hate. perhaps this is the rhythm of a beautiful song we name "Life".

on thy deep evening prayers,  he always asks the god only one thing... that's a two-time bread and butter for those,  suffering from unwanted diseases. he has been witnessing all those bone-breaking pains of his near and dear ones. he thought this is the time, he should awake the light flowing in heaven. whom his people called Jesus . with the belief of the uncertain surety,  he always walks alone to the going to be demolished church of his village. and looking up to the sharp evening golden rays he whisper.. "Lord save them ..they are your people wipe out the fear and the pain they are suffering of.."

I may not be in your bucket list... still, you're my first wish. I may not be that charming... you saw on the big highway posters still, you are my crush ever. I may not be know how to love... like they elaborate in the novels still, I die for your glance. I may not be that much mature... to accept the bitter truth still, I am ready for your decision...

try to walk alone... because at some moments of  your life you will see your people,  seeing your miserable happenings  without uttering a single word. try not to be attached... because the one claiming your friend will be silent & ignore you  at the moment you most need them. try to gulp your pain drops... if they came they will count including the first drop of pain that may be created by them..:)

my love be kind to me I may have some faults, I agree. I may have some scars, I admit. but I am yours my esteemed soulmate  I may sometime forget the appropriate behavior I may be sometime got anger  but believe me, I am yours my everything look back  I am here in the narrow corner of the multani street  rectifying the same mistake  I did unconsciously... look back!

After the light goes come in the little dark,my king i will be there waiting for you  on the less dark hut of my ancestral kingdom. though, a lamp will be with me to enlight  the dying vein of mine,don't be late. alas, i will have nothing to offer you  except my worth that i kept for you only. My majesty be kind to enter through the back gate of my place  i fear for the after-gossip of your cruel people. I belive in my love and trust more on your promises  I hope all will happen accordingly to the last extent of  my virtual illusio of being with you on the night of spring .. My king come soon I'm waiting in the last kingdom:)

He frightened to loose  the smile on their faces whom smiling reason is him. He try to forget those nightmares those unintentionally  craving his core. He stepped out to  the cruel & miserable world  to show case his inner kindness. He wrote down the pain list that  he always get while spreading the love. He somehow trying  to be happy again &  to live those golden days of his life:)

A magnificent journey  from being nothing to the core of  a developing organization.  she alone successfully proved her worth  in the never-ending rush of corporate competition. she had her life dreams with her that push her soul  to enlighten more in the dramatic change  of knowledge to politics.  she never looked back  after the horizontal demise of her  not millionaire father.  she packed all including the leftover ashes of her father,  from the village graveyard and never looked back. But yes,  sometimes she thanks to the original soil breaking motivations,  that once she acquired from her beloved village. .......continue:)

Shaping the unshaped truths intentionally wearing the grand lies I have headed... to the north tip of the imagined world  to conquer over my mistakes  with the help of the little strength of mine.   That I have been blessed  from the god light  that used to pass through my soul  to the dark corner of my heart:) https://www.facebook.com/HealingWords2020

Somewhere in the hidden treasures  of tribe civilization. I will definitely find  the god-healing rays that  in-certain will vanish  all my wounds that  I have been gifted by thy loveable people of mine. I wonder,  I must find there the god itself. Because it's ancestral believe that the life-giving water flows  of the jungle river often carry  the holy particles of God.

Walking in the unknown paths & leading to somewhere not predestined... He thought of the miserable past  that kept digging  his inner worth very tough. He wasn't sure  about his unimaginable forward steps. Yet, he kept moving  in the not so attractive way of destiny. Alas,  luck in his case is so destructive that even  He can't remember the last time he lough freely from his hearT :)

The silent amazement of  arranged rush those walk along  with the northern wind in the wide colorful streets of Kolkata. The dark beauty of  the evening horizon that glow  even more with the rays of  home going sun. The fresh feel of  the corporate tired workers  that they show while bargaining  with the small vegetable vendors. The crispy smell of fried stuffs & nonveg buffet on the road side stalls. The combination of  sweet & sour environment  that pour more charm in to  the thoughts of the viewer, all you gonna find in the  british streets of Kolkata.

The together spent moments  in the birth soil of the village ground  is still shining there  on the flat corner of young hearts. May the growing souls  haven't a lot of time to look back  on those happy spent moments. But yet, the spark of  returning back to the heaven  is still growing with their age. Because the birth soil  is something so priceless feel  that one individual couldn't vanish  the golden moments  from the sixth sense:)

Intimacy has no caste no religion &  no condition of unseen restrictions lines. It's the smooth feel that  the heart utter to the other's heart  while the eyes saw each other's core. It's the collision of  the too young souls those merged intentionally without the agreement of the body It's the unsaid words  that need no medium to  being conveyed between  the two love birds. It's the utmost heaven of  the world free feeling  that has no certain premises  of burden or worry.

Seeing the happiness  on my mother's face  I forgot the pain &  the miserable workout that I had to do. With the relaxing &  emotion full words of her...  I feel like my soul  is in the utmost heaven. The soft cuddle of her,  in my forehead is like  a worry vanishing magic tool that  I always love to have with me. The sad horizon that she wears on my returning journey is still the big and sad thing that I will never be wanted to experience:)

I have hidden feeling-bees that entitled to my last heart-vein They're waiting for thy command of my smooth brain-corner I don't know exactly the intensity of their emotions or the root origin cause, yet.. Ever ready to outburst infront of you, with or without any  artificial global condition...:)

I want... a world that has no end a sea that has vast beauty a wine that has the world-class taste an evening that has romantic wind flows a view that has everlasting capacity a pool that has open arms for us a sight that has decorated especially for us an auspicious moment  with and only with you my lOve:_)