Wait..... ❤️

So they say, love can sometimes be magic but magic can sometimes just be an illusion.

I’d say, I’m living in an illusion  and waiting for magic to happen 😇😇

(PS - so u bitch if encounter this post, this is not for you, as I know you are a stalker)

Binaries.

25-05-2020

2342 hours

Some people can't live without worries. They wake up worried, they spend the day in worry, they sleep worried. Being worried keeps them moving, they can find a shortcoming in everything and be worried. World can fall apart for them anytime. They feed upon worries. They belong to the most selfish class of beings. They always try to shoot off somebody's shoulder.

Then there are those who accept everything life throws at them directly, come what may. They prostrate life. But they question what people throw at them directly. They don't fear death, they know death is the only certain thing in life, everything else is an illusion. They love the creations of nature - human beings, animals, trees, everything sentient -  but hold a grudge at someone - the paradox. 

Though

12-05-2020

0422 hours

Though I don’t stalk but then you show up. Though I come up with questions but then everything seems to be falling into place. Though I feel a need to be with you but then it seems like an odyssey. Maybe you are with someone but there’s a silver lining. Though I’m in a idyllic setting but then there is a shudder when I think of you. Though I keep facing you down but then you scrupulously strew over. 

Fool’s Paradise

10-05-2020
0222 hours
"33.040760, 74.493602"


He was reeling, was dazed by her, when someone came into his his life. New place, new beginnings with something haunting him all the time, but someone could sense it all. 

Someone confronted him, made him feel comfortable, and now he could see the shattered being. He found a nest to put his eggs and unfolded. 

It went on and he started falling again; the feelings were there. He was sometimes made to exhale his past, he could sense that invisible emanation. 

The wheels were moving, someone was coming closer, he could feel a hope being kindled again. But wait, what hope ? A hope of what ? Feelings of a distressed man swarmed his mind. But it was just pie-in-the-sky. 

Hope turned to disappointment when he faced the reality. 

But wait, what is reality ? Your reality may be an illusion, maybe it’s just a perception! It is there for the taking but your reality may be different! 

He couldn't have the world by it's tail as he still was spellbound to my way or the highway.

She was not SATI.

22-04-2020
2045 hours
"33.040760, 74.493602"

She was never into it, not was he. She tried to ignore it so did he. But they both were drawn towards it by destiny. She was bound but he was free. Slowly she set herself free. His presence attracted her attention. He revealed himself, she discovered herself. But the process had already begun.  Conscious connects. She was into something since he came into her life, she could see no one but him. She had lost faith of people in her. She asked him who are you, she asked him to come forward, she dared him that she will not let him win. 

As he explained, he started occupying her thoughts. She was not ready to accept but he was there, into her. He too denied, but destiny had something else for them in store. They got connected. They carried it forward. It was labelled as attraction but after all they were labels. They were in love. She was ready to be with him, at any place and in any condition.

But....... here comes the twist. She was made aware of the "world" again, she forgot; they were one, inseparable, born into human form to be united again. Her mind occupied her soul. 



Because he could have been "Shiva" but she was not "Sati".




~Shivam Sharma.

शेरों को आज़ादी है, जिसको चाहे चीरे फाड़े, खाये 

A little bird was flying south for the winter. It was so cold the bird froze and fell to the ground into a large field. While he was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on him. As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, he began to realize how warm he was. The dung was actually thawing him out! He lay there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy. A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate. Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung, and promptly dug him out and ate him.
Moral of the story:
1. Not everyone who shits on you is your enemy.
2. Not everyone who gets you out of shit is your friend.
3. And when you’re in deep shit, it’s best to keep your mouth shut...!!
xD