Feel Free

Just go and shout.let your voice be heard by the sky and the world. sit or stand but listen only to your heart. give your self a chance to rule you. let it develop naught ideas. force it  to laugh day and night.make it forget the expression of stress plus worry. roll free in every corner of the house.occupy our space. never leave a moment of dark clouds in your life. push those clouds way far. somewhere from where it cannot search you back. remember you have a proven share of this world.  it exists to provide you with your desired wishes.sing your favorite songs neglecting whether others  would like or not.
  Do mistakes and learn from them to do better mistakes next time. experience every single moment of your life. make every day a beautiful memory.jump in your bed, play your guitar and hang out at your favorite spot. welcome surprises in your life. roam like if you are the only attractive point.in other words feel entirely free to make the best use of  your right on this world.

Meaning Full

Attempting to ruin your ability is not how it has to go. everything that appears to be harming us, in way or so actually prepares us. makes us familiar with the harshness of the world. each and every element of our life is for a reason.  these elements grow us daily little by little. life is a powerful word. not just word but a chance. an opportunity to prove ourselves  the best if not the perfect but work towards perfection. life is useful if we live it by striking for its goals. the aims and targets that literally keeps us breathing. 

   In this world every second a new soul comes to live plus an old soul leaves forever but the world admires and remembers only those who leave their footprints behind. make a mark of their name and achieve the secret of happiness.the heart does feel the pain and face disappointment. however, this feeling of being a jerk lightens our mind. it makes the inner us strong.and agrees us on the words that no, I am not made to be ruled by the gaudy people of this world nor I am free for getting used by this world. because my life has a meaning. it has a bright future. I have the ability to shine as I am special. no one here is a waste but unique in there own. so there is no point in lowering your head before all. learn to speak for yourself, learn to stand with your head held high and struggle to change your destiny.open your mouth and use your voice. don't stand the torture anymore. as i believe your all are a gift.

Searing Water

 Raindrops fell on the thatched roof and the streets got empty like a desert without vegetation. she was standing there alone, helpless and with  broke heart. no one to hear her. no empathy to cover her.those drops from her eyes accompanied with rain made her more weak.she wanted to shout as loud as possible. from the core of her heart.she wasn't ready to accept it. but her mind kept on torturing her by bringing in again and again to her knowledge.it seemed as if the world had vanished, only the water was there to  company her, to give her support . at present her mind too started to betraying her.
     Her body knew one job. that was to keep on walking and she was walking in the dark of the night.her hand felt heavy but why she thought. she didn't bother to look at her hand but she did. and there it was the newspaper.her soul was screaming throw that  piece of sadness far in the dark.instead of keeping it away, she brought it near her eyes. she continuously repeated reading those sentences.the sentences that were not less than death. they came as tremendous wind and blown the happiness of her life away. they stated the dead of her son in a bomb blast.her son was the only family she had. now it was just she and the water.