Who are We?

Who are we?

Who are we?

Nothing but flesh and bones

Nothing but mistakes and flaws.

Who are we?

Nothing but skin and sweat

Nothing but perfection and white

Who are we?

Nothing but man and woman

Nothing but right and wrong.

Who are we?

Nothing but pain and hurt

Nothing but love and hate.

Who are we then?

To judge your pain?

Just because you sin

Differently than them?

Broken Mirror

 

You are broken yet very robust

You hide it so very well and grow beneath all that pain

You move forward like there’s no tomorrow

To the world you are ambitious, but truly you are just afraid to look back

Afraid to witness the pain you have passed through

 

All those broken pieces of you will come together

Some day

And will create something astonishing

For, the broken mirrors are the ones that create the most beautiful patterns of light

 

 

~SN~

Well known yet unknown

Well known yet unknown

Just like the wind that blows wild and free, you sway away with so much of energy

so much of pride and with much ease

Making people wonder; where it all comes from

Just like the rainbow after the rain

Just like the feeling of being in Love

Just like a wonderful delusion

You bring  all the feelings in a blow

to immediately blow them all away

You make belief of the unseen

so that it all remains just like 

A Beautiful Lie 

Principles

Principles..

 

 

1. Have principles in life
2. Respect those who love & respect you
3. Be honest, as much as possible not everyone deserves it :)
4. Dont talk behind others back
5. Always do whats right
6. Dont commit if you cant deliver
7. Be responsible for your own acts
8. make mistakes - ensure its not repeated
9. Think before you Speak
10. Let go - anger and hatred wil only make life miserable
11. Use creatvity - we wont live forever
12. Help others - dont expect back
13. Listen from your eyes and your heart heart
14. Keep moving - Movement is life
15. Stick by your principles - practice what your preach

 

 

On a Sunday Evening..

on a sunday evening driving my way down to Galle on the highway... when all i could think of was the coulds..
to watch them be so bright.. and free.. with movement so fast yet slow..
i was only able to silently envy them and capture the moment to a picture..
so that i could wish and wish..
that one day i will also be so free and bright..as a colud which once i  saw..

Fearing the begining of Another Day

Its the end of another day.. another sunday..dawn of a monday..
its the begining of another week...
a week of hurt... week of fear...week of escaping from my own thoughts...
another week that will be pass filled with guilt...

i wake up each day hoping that it will be good day..
telling my self it has to be..
but when i make it through the day..
i end up with the same feelings of which i woke up..
i sit here... not hearing from you..
and thats crazy..

i sit here in fear.. not knowing what to expect..
whether to expect the worse.. or the best.
i wonder..
whats happening around me..?? what is it that i should be knowing but i dont know..??
its a bad feeling in me..and i dont know how to come over it..
loneliness is crazy.. it reminds me of you...
and im starting to hate it..
but i wonder whether its loneliness that i hate..
or is it the fact that it reminds me of you...

its fear thats in me..
fear to live.. fear to wake up to a new day..
fear to know what i dont know...
fear to be happy...

fear of that happiness crashing down on me with hurt...
fear for you..
its breaking me apart dear friend..
and it hurts..