I began writing a few months back. I felt the need to write because there are many chapters in life which are left unexplored but burn to come out in the form of words. I am keeping my write-ups consistent because I found it pleasing to live in the world of fiction if disheartened in real life. And once you get into writing, the pain does not influence you anymore. You decide to write when you have to say something. When you have to say something, you do not say it that easily. You go deep in roots of the situation and explore it and then finally bleed it till the pen drops down itself.
Writing involves the process of discovering, exploring, bleeding stuff out, and the process of relaxation. At first, we write, to heal ourselves out. Second, we write, to comfort us on a regular basis. Third, we write, to make a place in the hearts of readers. And maybe fourth we write, to get ourselves rewarded for it. Those who write are actually on a ride, a ride which gives them satisfaction, relaxation, fulfillment, healing, and also a clear and a beautiful vision ahead.
Below are few of my write-ups. To read my write-ups direct on the page, you people can follow me at https://www.instagram.com/therulingwords/?hl=en
1.
Both are in love
But aren't confessing
Holding some societal fears
Stupid people, they are unaware - unaware of
the fact that - "the world is waiting."
The World is waiting to see the rain that
showers pure happiness. The World is waiting
to see the two hearts deeply in love breaking
the worldly boundaries and setting each other
in a together wireframe. The World is waiting..!!
2.
I know for sure
You can't be mine
I still crave for you
Every single second
But I can do nothing
For I have a fallacy that I own you
For I believe you are somewhere in me
To my bad, you are a fake conception..!!
3.
Amidst the search of perfections,
Lost the perfect one.
4.
With the kind of mess
Going on and
With the kind of mess
Life is creating
It's getting difficult
To get through
I wonder
How I am still
Calm and there..!!
5.
He is ready to bring the stars
To make me his forever
But each time I think of sorting it forever,
Each time I get flooded with immense pain.
Each time I get to meet him,
Each time it gets worse than before.
Each time I try to help our way out,
Each time I want to surrender.
And each time I try him to be in my life,
Each time.....he leaves!!!!!!
6.
And when felt
In words,
Pain started
Evoking beauty.
7.
Flirting with words
Is no picnic
It is now I realize
A wordsmith has
The most painful heart.
8.
A day,
And a day,
After I am gone,
After I occupy a place among the stars,
After I leave the world,
If I become a face,
If I influence people in some way,
I want to be remembered as
"HERstory"
Not "HIStory."
9.
The irony is that
Sometimes to get what we aspire to,
To get what we excessively crave for,
We can't even make enough efforts
Nor can we wait and let the things happen
And what is left with us is
The hope
The hope of getting it all back
Without efforts
From the prayers
From the miracles!!
10.
All that we see and feel,
Are all that we write and heals,
Pain bursts and the ink bleeds..!!
11.
Writing takes out
The story in you
Yes, it reveals
The unhealed scars
12.
Unable to face it in the crowd?
Try exploding it in words.
13.
I want to vanish forever
somewhere in the words
forget the world
and go to a place
more beautiful than
heaven.
14.
And then sometimes,
All you want to do is,
Just listen to the echoes around.
Your soul wants to talk,
But the mind is unable to respond.
Your soul wants to
dive into the emotions
But mind refuses the efforts
At that time
All your soul wants to do
is to give love and be loved
But mind chooses to calm,
to keep itself still.
15.
Somewhere, sometimes
People stuck in the situation where
Neither they can live as nothing is wrong
Nor can they show the imperfect side
to the world.
Today, I wonder how back-breaking and
punishing it is for a person who cannot make it
to the paper.
16.
All writers have undergone infinite
unexplored chapters of life for which
they hold a pen. Only if you people
wonder where all great writings come from.
17.
And then sometimes,
we run from an emotion,
for we have a fear of losing.
We hold them firmly in the soul,
but unholds the real touch.
We fear that once completed,
it will be taken from us forever.
We fear that once connected,
it will vanish even from the
dreams and soul.
But we go wrong there.
As those emotions are eternal,
unholding the touch can keep
them away but
they always remain in us
as purity and as rain which
when drizzle, drizzles only
love(immeasurable).
18.
Their story remained a mystery,
as both of them wanted each other,
but none of them knew what each
of them wanted.
19.
People say I have a way with words,
little did they know the words only come to me
rejoicing in their own company.
20.
In the world full of isolations, your love is what
holds me grounded.
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Hope you all enjoyed the post..
Much Love<3<3<3