Lost Love:

I am stuck in between,

Discerning Reality and Illusion,

Between the light and dark side,

That lives within my soul.

The wounds are deep darling,

How deep will you go to fill it.

Your love would not still complete me,

I am a jigsaw with missing puzzles.

My nectar of pain would leave you lifeless,

A shimmer of light will be drown in darkness,

Stay away,

Stay away for your own good.

Let me go,

Rush forward in your fast life,

I know I am slowing you down,

With my grief darling.

Your selflessness for me,

Would harm you infinitely,

Its better to be selfish.

Its better to be bad,

Than good to me.

Maybe I am just Overthinking:

I am standing over the edge,

Staring down at the endless pits of anguish,

Or maybe I am just overthinking.

The scars of my heart,

Are not yet healed by your love,

Or maybe I am just overthinking.

I am running in a dark maze,

Trying to find peace within myself,

Or maybe I am just overthinking.

Everything slips away from my hand,

I am losing grip over my sanity,

Or maybe I am just overthinking.

Don’t want to sleep as the night stretches,

And wake up to see the sun rising,

Or maybe I am just overthinking.

No sense I am making about this situation,

Staring into space, thinking and feeling nothing,

Or maybe I am just overthinking.

Others say I am losing my mind,

But I say I am finding myself, within the ashes,                                                                                   
Or maybe I am just Overthinking.

Like a Wild Bird:

Like a Wild bird in the sky,
I want to openly fly so high,

But Alas, I find myself drained,
With the rituals of society, I got chained.

I want to assess the limits of sky,
And my strength to fly up so high.

Shatter the chains, get myself spry.
Wonder how will I start it and Why?

Freedom with Boundaries:

What is freedom? According to google it means, the power or right to speak, act and think as one wants.

Man is a unique creature of god, he is important not only as an individual but also he is a part of society. We live our lives according to a set of rules, that constitutes a healthy and fulfilled lifestyle.

Most of us think that we are enslaved by social norms and we have restricted freedom.

We all need freedom but perhaps unlimited freedom in all domains isn’t good for us. Freedom without restrictions becomes a risk factor for us . We tend to become Vulnerable and adapt addictive behaviors easily which is fatal for our health and personality.

Good parents, care about their children and they do it by setting boundaries for them which might look like an upsetting idea for the youngsters today. But if we analyze the situations closely, we get to know the consequences of boundless attitudes and behaviors, one which we term it as being Rebellious. A person with boundless attitude can be Irresistible, neglecting moralities.

Freedom is limited and not restrictive because it is conditional, Do you think that a person can act like however he wants, not caring about what is right and wrong!

It is quoted by Bob Dylan, “A hero is someone that understands the responsibility that comes with freedom.”

With freedom comes responsibilities. Anyone can say and do whatever they like, as long as their deeds does not hurt themselves or violate others. That’s the condition.

Freedom must offer choices, to believe, to choose, to love, to own for women, for children, for the people, and for the world finally.

The Drunken Minds:

The drunken minds,

Mutters the soberest truths,

For they are not afraid,

From the deception of People,

To live for the sake of Reputation,

Among the biased minds.

Keeping Ourselves Sane:

Keeping ourselves sane by mind is a skill,

When the darkness keeps lurking in the hearts,

When the demons from the past chase you,

Pushing you to the never-ending pits of despair,

How lost we could have become,

If there was no desire to live,

To live for the good things in life,

Which we experience with our hearts,

We think our anguish fades them away in its darkness,

How fruitful is the truth we don't know yet,

That the goodness always gleams,

Within the darkness of souls.

Like a sun among the haze of clouds.

After a storm.

Thy Heart:

In thy heart lies mysteries within,

To get unveiled by the hands of wisdom,

Thus when unveiled it is then,

Thy experience an infinite beauty,

That conquers the devil,

 Which dwells within our hearts.

The beauty so illuminating,

It diminishes the darkness within,

Thy heart then finds itself,

In a state so serene,

like the morning river.