Failure?

Failures are a part of life.
'Pain' and 'Suffering' go hand in hand with what you call, ok let's not name it. As, I've already talked about this 'it' lot of times before.

Yes, I mean what I say. Really.
Sometimes, this hollowness inside really motivates us to work on things and move ahead. And by this I don't mean to say that we get over what has happened, but yes, to let go of these things and think about few other things is always the best choice.

Choices are important. And so is our capability to make these choices. To see what's right and think about what's wrong and how it can be made better.

Wondering? Amused?
Yes, even I was the moment I felt this something too divine.

I wonder why we keep cribbing and craving about things we don't get in life?!
I mean, isn't it a part of life.
That's what I felt until I found myself to believe, yes.. craving and cribbing too, are a part of life.

And that's the reason, why I choose to be happy, from now on. Because I now, I take my failures as a part of my happiness. I know we cannot change things the way they have happened, but yes, at least i can manage by my own self to be happy for whatever i have.

There's a certain kind of turn that life has take altogether. It happens at times, that things happen totally in a different perspective as what you thought them to be like. And what can you do? Nothing. Simply nothing.

So, in this case, the best way out is not to cry over it and rather take the failure in a positive sense and move on with what you have.
As life doesn't give a second chance. Accept the failures. 'cos failures too happen when you choose to live a decision. No matter you don't succeed, but still you get to learn something out of it.
Who knows, this failure too, might never come again?!

Nothingness

No wonder. Things change. No permanence.
Is there something that stands as real? Something that's not fake?
I feel the emptiness within. The hollowness. The feeling persists.
Yes.
I know it won't change. What was there will just be a memory.
Those pieces, broke. I know they'll hurt. Always.
Help, for i can't bear it anymore. Save, for i can't fake anymore.
Come, for i can't live alone anymore.
I see it all fading. I hear nothing, but the silent symphony. And it kills me from within.
I know i'll leave all this and move with time.
But this will be my own place. My fears, my love, my strengths, my weakness and the nothingness.
The nothingness within me.

Dream on

Calm down
My dear.
This place is not for you.

Smile, for you're not
A part of this ruthless,
Selfish little world.

Don't pretend.
For no one cares.
Don't fake.
For no one will see,
the real woman, behind that pretentious face.

O! Why do you care?
Why do you believe?
This ain't what you're looking for.
This isn't the love you craving for.

Fly, my friend.
For, this world is not for you.
Dream on,
For this world is just not for you.