World of Words.

Image source-  Favim. Scars and wounds which you gave, Still fresh and deep; Time flew away, Leaving these behind. Memories and hatred which you left behind, Kills me each day; Making me a bit stronger, With every passing day. A broken heart was the gift, In return of my love and care; I regret now for loving you, You'll regret later for leaving me. With each new day, Hatred for you increases; The love died long back, The day you decided to leave. A happier person I'm now, Without you in my life, Without you around my mind, Without you anywhere near me; The world seems a lot better now, Giving me a new meaning to live, With a happy heart and, A sunshine smile.

For the year ends here, I smile and bid a goodbye to 2015. The year which taught me not to trust someone blindly, showed me who my real friends are, helped me discover the world, and made me strong enough to face the outer world alone. Started a new life, Said goodbye to the one I loved, Broken and recovered on my own, I stand here, with this smiling face of mine.  New friends made way into my life, making it a better place for me, and making me smile all the time. To the days spent in sadness, I can’t reverse and make them the happy days of my life, neither can I re-live those happy moments, when I wanted my life to pause for a while; nor can I go back to the nights I cried, and stop those tears from falling down. Everything has gone, everything coming my way will be new. The lessons I learnt will be with me always, new ones await my way. With every end comes a new beginning, So with a smile I bid goodbye to 2015, and with a ...

The day you walked into this world , was the first time he smiled when you cried. He was the first man to take you in his arms, and love you and cuddle you, he was no other than your very own superhero, your DAD. Day by day you grew up playing in his arms, riding on his back, emptying up yourself on him, falling asleep on his lap, he was no other than your very own superhero, your DAD. Image source-  Favim. Crying badly at times, you ran towards him and hugged him, showing he was strong enough, he consoled you; but deep inside he cried seeing tears in your eyes, he was no other than your very own superhero, your DAD. Time flew so fast, I was too small to realize, Suddenly that superhero went to a far away land, biding goodbye to us forever. That goodbye was the one to break me into pieces, and no one knew how empty was I without him. Pictures and memories with him are the things I live with today, missing him every mom...

On the cross roads I stand again, with the photo of a happy life, that I created long back. The glance of your face made me happy, now your thoughts make me cry, was my decision not right to trust you? Every night I curl up myself to the corner, and I cry, I cry remembering those memories. Sitting on the window panel, I dream once again, of us being happy like before. Awaiting that kiss from you, which would heal all my wounds, sooner or later,  life will be good. Dressed in red, walking towards the bed, I’ll then close my eyes, happily forever, with the thought that once you were mine and I was yours. Image Source-  Favim. This post is written for  Prompt 82 – A Wordle Prompt.

Image Source-  Wallpaper. For once I thought, It’s going to be a new life, a new place.. Excited and happy, I was eager to leave. The excitement just lasted for a few days, time flew soon and finally, the last night at home was here. With tears in her eyes she hugged me, she was no stranger but my very own sister. I never knew such a situation would come up, I ended up crying myself then. The next morning brought out the sun, with new hopes. My journey started towards my future, and the next stop was Kolkata, the city of joys. New place and new faces, I was scared enough. First day at college turned out to be magical, new friends made. Finally it was then time for my lifeline to leave. I smiled and bid her a goodbye. I never knew life would be so difficult without her, I miss you here mummy. I miss everything. But I'm strong enough, I’ll work hard and make you all proud, fulfilling my dreams. Image source-  F...

Image source-  GettyImage. That new skirt, hanging in the shop, leaving out the rest, and attracting all. “Mummy, buy me this skirt, please”, she said. To which her mother replied, “later my dear, let’s leave.” Walking on the floor, towards the exit, with tears. She saw her mummy on the cash counter, with a bag and paying the money. Curious she was to know what was inside, above all, she just wished it to be that pretty skirt. Back to home and she opened the bag, with happiness she sang. It was that particular skirt, and she was just waiting to wear it now. She then wore it, and then she was praised by her family. Just that pretty little skirt. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Midweek Wordle #11  .

Image source-  Favim. Desolate is what you feel? Don’t feel so,  soon joy will make way into your life, making it bright and beautiful. Still depressed and feeling sad? Cheer up honey, heaven will shower drops of happiness on you, sooner than ever. Tears in your eyes? Don’t reveal them, you strong not weak,  you’re just sensitive and hurt. Afraid of the happening? Don’t be little angel, nature will sing the song, making you smile. Still scared enough to face the world? The rose is beautiful, yet it has thorns, but blossoms and shines. The world will support you, intelligence is all around. Just wait for the right time, and it will lead you on the right path. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Weekend Wordle #10  .

Image source-  Zachary Smith. With each coming day,  I grow stronger and better,  better than before,  lesser than ever. Life is what I make it,  a one-time gift,  I need to praise it,  and write a beautiful story. Learning to shape my life, and make it as beautiful as a sculpture, is what I aim to do, and is what I’ll do. Being yourself is the best, everyone else is taken. Be yourself, be perfect, be original. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Quoted #10  .

Image Source-  Tlou2. That small glimpse, of the old pictures in the laptop, and those cute memories. Just a click away, and the mouse brought out the best picture, abandoned in that mysterious folder, “just me and my dad”, which was never opened by anyone. Those pictures told a story, the story of her crying soul, and showed the reality, how much she missed her dad. Again tears were in her eyes, and she ended up crying. “I miss you dad” she said and closed her eyes. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Midweek Wordle #10  .

Image source-  Picky Wallpapers. Did you just hear that groan? Simple and cute, yet you are afraid? Let’s make our way into that pretty abandoned house, let’s prepare ourselves, to face the situation, be it good or be it bad. Three of us, and that pretty house, and nothing else. This is our golden opportunity, to get in without getting caught. Let’s not shout, and write a new story in the pages of our lives. Crossing the garden, we had just one thought, “Today we are not going back, we have our tickets to somewhere else.” Scared, and nervous, we opened the door, and were shocked to see, that cute puppy in the home. He was hurt and that’s the reason, he was groaning. This was nothing, but a mystery with a cute ending. This picture of mine was going well with this poem :D This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Weekend Wordle #9  .

Image source-  Picture Quotes. Your words broke me down, you tried mending me with your love, fake love and fake promises. I was so stupid, to believe those cute lies, and smile all bright. Days passed by, tears were replaced with a fake smile, I was better now. You returned with that innocent face, being to get back with me, that broke me again. Putting a stone on my heart, I rejected it, and went away with that long lost smile. That second chance you asked for, you were not worth that, you were the reason for what I am today. All broken and hurt, I decide to move on. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Phrase Phase #9  .

Image source-  The Wallpaper Database. Adulthood is not what I thought, I miss my childhood now. That childhood of mine, is now gone forever, As days pass by, I dive deep into those cute memories,  which are now hidden somewhere. Once upon a time, I was as lovely and fragile, as those white flurry rabbits, being embraced by my mother.  Now I’m a grown up, and my childhood is gone forever. Image source-  Deviant Art. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Midweek Wordle #9

Image source-  AgeFotoStock. On my walk towards home, passing the lake, talking to myself. The waves of thoughts in my mind,  full of dreams and wishes,  waiting to be fulfilled soon. The clouds then made their way, all dark and heavy. Naked on foot,  I ran now on the path, full of pebble rocks. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Weekend Wordle #8  .

Image Source-  Zainab. I saw a stranger in the park,  sitting alone in the dark;  he was just a small boy,  very innocent and simple. I went to the corner,  where he was sitting,  gathered some leaves,  and lit the fire for some light. He had a bamboo flute in his hand,  “Would you like if I play it for you?” Was what he asked. Mesmerizing was the tone,  and I was in love with it. Trusting myself,  I took out my pen and paper, and started writing the meet with this stranger, in simple and sober words. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Midweek Wordle #8  .

Image source-  Favim. They cheated me and used me, They were the “so-called-friends”, I helped them, I was with them, Whenever they needed, I was there. Whenever I needed them,  they were not there. Unable to move on,  I gave up on myself. I decided to quit,  as my friends decided to cheat. A voice from the sky said,  “You’re a little princess, you’ve not seen life yet. Don’t give up so easily,  and if you do so,  you’ll be titled a coward. Fight for yourself,  and live the dream you’ve seen,  life is not over yet,  you’ll later get a bunch of real true friends.” It was then I realized,  I took life too seriously at the very beginning.  “Do not take life too seriously.  You will never get out of it alive.” Image source-  Favim. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day – Quoted #7  .

Image Source-  Favim. Late in the evening, He sat on the terrace, Watching those birds flying home, He decided to move on. Life was not going to stop for him, And he had to be strong enough, Strong enough to let go, And let things move on smoothly. Happiness was on the way,  It was just that he had to let go, Let go of the thing and memories, Making him sad and leaving him broken. He then finally let go, Happiness then made place in his life, Smiling all the time, He was all fine and happy now. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day- Set The Challenge Sunday #7

Image Credits-  Favim. Would it be easier if I’ll just leave? Would you be happier if I’ll just leave? Would you smile when I leave? Won’t your tears flow seeing me walk away? Would it be easy to let me simply go away? Am I the reason for your sadness? If I walk away, Will you be happy forever? If yes, then my dear, I decide to leave you, Leave you and walk away, Just to see you happy, Just to see the smile on your face, Just to see you live a happy life, Yes I’ll walk away, And make things easier for you. Things will be easier if I walk away, If I walk away.  I was tagged by an online sister as well as a blogger, Archana Di , to take part in Five Photos Five Stories Challenge (FPFS) which is – post a picture for 5 consecutive days and attach a post to it – fiction, poem or a short write-up. It can be anything to suit your taste. This is my fifth day.  I would like to thank her for nominating me and gi...

I wish life had been easier, Easier to deal with and easier to live, So much to do, Yet so little time, Is this the real me or the one who is just so kind? Kind enough not to speak a word against anything and anyone.. Would life try to be a bit kind towards me as well? A no, life is life.. It's a game, You're your very own savior.. Win the game and life is all yours.. You lose it, life plays with you then.. Have the power and ability to conquer your life, Never let life conquer you.. Life is in your very own hands.. Be the player and the win the game of life.. Image credits-  WordPress Blog. I was tagged by an online sister as well as a blogger, Archana Di , to take part in Five Photos Five Stories Challenge (FPFS) which is – post a picture for 5 consecutive days and attach a post to it – fiction, poem or a short write-up. It can be anything to suit your taste. This is my third day. 

A brother, Is a gift to a sister, Small or big, Brothers are the best. Partners in crime, Always there to support you.. Thank you for being there for me, Thank you for everything you've done for me, You're the best, You're loving and caring, You're my brother and I'm your sister. And this is an unbreakable bond we share. I love you. Image credits-  HD Wallpapers I was tagged by an online sister as well as a blogger,  Archana Di , to take part in Five Photos Five Stories Challenge (FPFS) which is – post a picture for 5 consecutive days and attach a post to it – fiction, poem or a short write-up. It can be anything to suit your taste. This is my first day.