Life is Irrecoverably Wasted ...

My faith? Much of beauty one admires and enjoys is really our own beauty being reflected back to us. The beauty we nurture inside ourselves enables us to see beauty in the world around us. There is beauty in every direction -- in our world, in our home, our family, the work we do, the things we love, our faith, and the people in our life. Yes my faith tells me that the inner me has greater control on the outer me. How I wish my outer to be comes from within and around me. Faith is one of the most talked about things and the most lacking aspects of each of our lives today. We all like to boast it, but practicing it is surely far from happening. Heading in full speed towards the pit of hatred, for one another, religions that we don't understand and ways of life that we can't comprehend, that we're killing people solely on the basis of them not being on the path we are on. Who ever said and gave you that right? It is a free universe, with a manual as our guide. ...

I am far from having a husband but then that will never stop me from imagining now could it. Of course we all have some terms and conditions for getting something and applying something t our lives. So here goes my … if I had a life partner right now there are things which I’d tell him even though other women would find it more easy and proper to be discreet about. I for one believe that there is no veil in between a man and his wife, and so what I feel I’ll say and he should too because I’ll really want him to, no matter how negative it is. Silence is never the cure and keeping something nice too isn’t worth it. When in matrimony do as one soul in one body. Not two distinct people. A little inspiration has been taken from something I read a while ago. I have been going through the misery of no internet access at home so I just have to blog today or else I’ll choke. So my dear life partner, be ready to be bored! (or rather dear reader, I am on that route again) 1. I may al...

...Laying so closely I feel your skin rubbing and touching me Only sweat between us Feeling you kissing and pleasing me I rub your back I kiss your neck I know that you love when we touch like that I can feel you need me Feels so good to me

If I were free, like a bird in the sky, could I fly with ease? If I were a fish, deep within the sea, would I be free of my worries? If I were a lion, stalking my prey, would I fear none? If I were a saint, Up in the mountains, Would I be free of all my sins? If I were god, Up in the heavens, Would I guide everyone? If I were a devil, Roaming idle minds, Could I harm everyone? If I were dead, Hugged by the earth, Is this the end? If I were a human, Born to live and to let live, Would I be great? But I am the soul, The essence of life, Does it matter, If I am a bird, lion or a human? I am the soul, So see not my surface, For I am within…

" Sexiness or Physical attractiveness is the perception of the physical traits of an individual as being aesthetically pleasing or beautiful. The term often implies sexual attractiveness." " Sexual attractiveness or sex appeal can refer to anything which has the ability to attract the sexual or erotic interest of a person. The attraction can be to the physical or other quality or trait of a person, or to such quality in the context in which it appears" When is the time when you feel sexy? When is the time when you feel the most attractive person in the whole universe? When is the time when you feel that the clothes you have on could not exist? When is the time when you feel like you attract the opposite sex most? Would you dare to share?

Think of the torture life gifts us, Does it feel it takes away our zest? Think of the feelings that boil within, Does it know, light is not to be seen? Crossing walks that nestle our bonds, Does it see, it may last or it won't? Crazy is this struggle, tangling hearts, Does it beat, to hear the loud laughs? I have reached here, more to move on, But moments aren't generous though, I decide to spill expressions from core, But life won't change, more to simply haul.. How to end this epitome? How to engulf what's not? How to empathize this soul? How to employ more joy? Yes, am tired, tired of all.. Tired of saying it, singing it.. Tired of feeling so small... . ..of compromising, ...of being shun, ...of sacrificing, ...of being the one, ...of giving up, ...of not trying, ...of accepting fate, ...of self-lying, ...of loving all, ...of being hated, ...of being friendly, ...of being under-stated, ...of crying alone, ...of smiling fake, ...of giving joy to all, ...of my hopes at...

"The are moments that mark your life, moments when you realize nothing will ever be the same. And time is divided into two part, before this and after this." And then you feel butterflies coming to you and making your stomach their new home. And then you feel excitement and amazement in single thing you see, you embrace the air around you, because as you breath you breath differently, because as you close your eyes you still can see the world around you, because as you speak, you speak as you would love the world you live in. There is no buts. As you create your new world, you invite only goodness and greatness. You know you are growing better and richer. You know that the old world and the old you is the past. As you mark the thick line between your two worlds, you define each of them, what's important you consciously define yourself from the beginning. I've heard that we are born twice. The second time when we choose the world we live in. Have you alr...