A BEAUTIFUL PERSPECTIVE

  Sometimes you just wish to see the good in the world  resembling even just a fraction of your internal beauty or the natural things only with a beautiful perspective so that sometimes just like the world with beauty and darkness and light and horror merging together you feel complete sometimes with a bit more light a bit more hope a bit more self-love just like  how the sky is beautiful to look at not always but almost every time with calm colors and funny shapes of clouds in the evening, the sharp rays of early light and the resplended shine of stars at the night but it is when each and every aspect the misery the fortune each and every breath filled with anxiety and peace pain and relief combine we feel beautiful whole complete just like the world marked with scars whilst decorated with stars as all the elements and contrasting circumstances  co-exist we just wish sometimes to see things a bit more clearer we just wish the things around us to be more colorful our...

The city is covered in sparkling lights  just like a forest swarmed with fireflies  humans in the city  smile and keep on with their life some stand on the street  with rough and dirt-colored bare feet  yet it is with their full heart and soul  they embrace their feelings the freshness and hope  that comes with  every wind they greet   they live by their heartbeats  and their eyes twinkle with joy  hope and happiness when they  find their loved ones  lighting a mud candle  and devouring the food  they got to eat  donated by some good-hearted  humans some of whom  are sitting in their homes Singing songs  And enjoying family dinner  whilst some of them are driving cars  in the city during the early night  as their eyeballs expand when they see the lights  decorating many buildings and monuments  and trees and roads  they smile and inhale the fresh  the sc...

Wrote this a few days before Diwali hope you like it   The city is covered in sparkling lights just like a forest swarmed with fireflies humans in the city   smile and keep on with their life some stand on the street with rough and dirt-colored bare feet  yet it is with their full heart and soul they embrace their feelings the freshness and hope   that comes with every wind they greet   they live by their heartbeats and their eyes twinkle with joy hope and happiness when they find their loved ones lighting a mud candle and devouring the food they got to eat donated by some good-hearted humans some of whom are sitting in their homes Singing songs  And enjoying family dinner  whilst some of them are driving cars in the city during the early night as their eyeballs expand when they see the lights decorating many buildings and monuments and trees and roads they smile and inhale the fresh the scent of sweets cookies ...

worked up and tired at the same time  been making lazy choices lately  constantly nagging parents online classes  annoying education policies self-expectations  forcing good and bad habits stupid teenage hormones  giving less time to lovely hobbies  reducing my number of smiles overthinking  self-depreciation discouragement  quarantined tired eyes  stupid friends surprise staying up late at night laying low  unable to stand up to own my mistakes  to battle, the consequences of my bad calls startled  by my own personal flaws  I lay down lay low  But once when it's been enough when  I after drowning my art and things, people that I love and the people who love me  provided me with the miracle of life as I threw my arms and legs around to come back to the surface to breathe realizing that I still need to grow    today I chose to pick up myself  Today I went back to the rooftop  where I ...

In this moment  my mind feels at ease  my mood is calm  as I experience withness and belive  that the world is beautiful with little steps with my deep breaths I feel a glimmer of happiness being surrounded by some humans I love  the world at this point with hope beauty and somewhat peace feels wonderful and extraordinarily beautiful as I embrace the lullaby of my heartbeats  as I click pictures and endeavor the resplendent view of the sky from eyes  each heartbeat promoting helping with self-care and self love the overall spirit of love  breathing under the light of the stars  as my soul dances freely  and the light of hope sparkles from my eyes  making me see everything around with a beautiful perspective  with a few more colors  and a good glow  just like the effect of the moonlight as it greets and kisses things humans and hearts  while admiring the night sky stars  I and the humans look around us and wi...

After running for some while  pondering and overthinking  walking on paved paths and fresh grass  thinking and overthinking at every pass and practicing my skills alongside  with continuously watching sitcoms in a single stance  I make my self comfortable on my bed  spreading my arms and legs across my bedsheet  as I wrap myself with a blanket  I gaze upon  the patterns of the blanket  as these patterns designed on my blanket comfort me  they calm my tired self  these patterns are a pleasant sight for my sore eyes lying in that blanket makes me feel safe from inside  as I lie on my  bed with cold feet and a puzzled mind  warm heart metal strife overthinking breathless yet alive I pull up the blanket  above my chin so it  touches  my lips covering my sweet smile  caused by the movement of the magical night wind  inside the room brushing past my face  touching my soul ...

To stand where you stand  the places where you made memories that will last the places where your health was marked with scars where your feet were firmly pressed against the ground  against fresh, soft grass and paved paths where you were greeted with a wind breeze  a cold and sweet wind breeze that brushed past yourself  freshened the look on your face  and changed it a little It takes courage to be someone like you  a person who is brave and free  whose faith smells like the best beverage god can brew  someone pure and flawed and maybe half a fool but to yourself and some lovely hearts   you will always be  a dream come true    as you realized that you are in a space where eventful things happened in the past  and beside you, while meeting the birds and  buildings on its way  sunlight falls partly on the green leaves, the leaves which are engaged in a process of rhythmic rustle  with raindrops slidin...

Love will never let you go                                  / As he hears this line of His most beloved song From his most admired artist He finds upon his face A wide smile The smile that also comes upon His face when he is alone on the roof of his House at night enjoying the starry sky Inhaling the fresh and sweet wind breeze In his every breath As in his mind, he tries to endeavor to devour every drop Of peace and beauty of the magical night With every step that he treads As this song and the gorgeous view of the night Help him recollect and reconnect all the threads of his best and brave steps Of late and  he weaves them into a blanket that will keep his mind warm at night As he feels better relaxed hopeful and beautiful spirited After performing absorbing and observing two of the most calming And simple arts that help him bring  positive change in h...

Walking on a dusty and windy evening  seeing the golden pink sky from between the tree leaves  remembering some of my happy memories  away from problems, taking a break  feeling free for this short while as I breathe  pressing my bare feet on the ground marking my footprint on the wet mud and grass getting my feet colored with dirt  enjoying the humble presence of myself    Inhaling the scent of what mom's cooking  as I stand in the garden near the kitchen I admire the greenery of the plants  and the beauty of the flowers nearby                                                                 and the birds that in front of me right now fly  as I get rid of all my negative thoughts and energy with a sigh  I ask the domestic workers I see  working if there's anyth...

One kid was cycling on a golden and windy Sunday evening around his town  leaving behind the sickness and the worries of this pandemic  as he turns his earlier frown upside down  cycling away from his house  where he has been stuck for way too long  he enjoys the simple pleasure of wind rushing with haste  right across his face  standing on the pedals and  lifting his face high towards the sky  as he wants to lift himself up from the situations he is trapped in and fly  as he cycles in the lanes nearby his home  he admires the golden light that comes right before the sunset  the clouds that roam throughout the entire sky  like random thoughts changing in a mind  like a wanderer, a nomad with no fixed destination travels for pleasure to witness the greatness of the  world all-around from his eyes   and just for a few moments   trying to be free just like those  clouds  he cycles away ...

One kid was cycling on a golden and windy Sunday evening around his town  leaving behind the sickness and the worries of this pandemic  as he turns his earlier frown upside down  cycling away from his house  where he has been stuck for way too long  he enjoys the simple pleasure of wind rushing with haste  right across his face  standing on the pedals and  lifting his face high towards the sky  as he wants to lift himself up from the situations he is trapped in and fly  as he cycles in the lanes nearby his home  he admires the golden light that comes right before the sunset  the clouds that roam throughout the entire sky  like random thoughts changing in a mind  like a wanderer, a nomad with no fixed destination travels for pleasure to witness the greatness of the  world all-around from his eyes   and just for a few moments   trying to be free just like those  clouds  he cycles away ...

One kid was cycling on a golden and windy Sunday evening around his town  leaving behind the sickness and the worries of this pandemic  as he turns his earlier frown upside down  cycling away from his house  where he has been stuck for way too long  he enjoys the simple pleasure of wind rushing with haste  right across his face  standing on the pedals and  lifting his face high towards the sky  as he wants to lift himself up from the situations he is trapped in and fly  as he cycles in the lanes nearby his home  he admires the golden light that comes right before the sunset  the clouds that roam throughout the entire sky  like random thoughts changing in a mind  like a wanderer, a nomad with no fixed destination travels for pleasure to witness the greatness of the  world all-around from his eyes   and just for a few moments   trying to be free just like those  clouds  he cycles away ...

    The raindrops shower the landscape which was colored green with the grass and white  with big white houses and establishments that were spread  in a short distance of a few acres: the roads of the city were quite silent  no sound of honking and traffic at the big squares many people around the quite beautiful city  sat near the windowsills and some on their  balconies sipping a cup of tea or coffee  watching the raindrops jump everywhere   on the green leaves and then  slide down beautifully; as they fall on the gardens, the parks they turn the sand grains into the wet mud and as the raindrops fall upon those  people who are homeless and poor  who in the time of rain are not even able to find a shelter  it gives these people a free shower  ridding their bodies of sweat and dirt and as the hardworking folk  walk in gardens and parks  as they press their feet against the grass  the tiny and shin...

To  stand here amidst the moon, the wind, the stars and feel their beauty is such a bliss the touch of the wind  rushing and gushing across my face to my cheeks feels like a gentle kiss  it is just magical how while experiencing  such  a scene of natural calmness and beauty  the lyrics of all those beautiful songs come up to my lips  and as I sing  those wonderful and melodious songs and  lullabies  I stare at the starry sky admiring the birds that during the night time  rise and soar with my imagination  a good mood and admiration of this beauty I fly As in my mind, I spread my wings just like a phoenix and fly As my soft bare feet stride and slide along the grass  portraying my footprint  on the mud  as the lower part of my feet  gets colored with dirt, the positivity of this atmosphere   inspires me and  touches me deep within my  soul  as the phoenix inside my mind  flies to...

THE QUOTE  the magic of the rushing wind  and the sweet scent of wet grass  that comes after the rain       along with the beautiful moonshine  fills me up with creativity  and inspires me to do the work that I love  and with that work touch those brilliant stars -SHAURYA AGARWAL 

When it is only grief that the circumstances  Around you bring when you disturb yourself with  overthinking   always remember that it is only when the air is rushing  against the phoenix's wings  that it is able to fly in the most beautiful  and graceful manner  as it is able to pursue  the flight  and just like that phoenix, it is  your time to fly high  towards the sky  and with the wings of your  hard work and your talent  pursue your beautiful first flight  in which you would chase those dreams  of yours that bring you utter delight. Even though in the beginning it is with  the flow of the wind that you would have to fight  after the struggle, it would all seem right  as you would have filled your heart  and heart of those who love you  with  solemn pride                                ...

when it is only grief that circumstances around you bring always remember that it is only when  that the air the wind is rushing against the phoenix's wings   that it is able to fly  and soar and swirl in the sky up high  just like the phoenix fly into the sky whether  it is sunshine or the graceful moonlight  let the feathers of your wings shine  like diamonds with the moonlight  signifying your struggle against the wind  as your flight your personality  your work you and your flight as an art  would supply this cold world  with warmth  in the loneliest times  as  your journey  your legacy  would be able to fill dreams and hope in some  broken hearts  who even though sleeping right under  the night sky dream of seeing the midnight stars...                                         ...

still,\? the question that enters my mind after reading about  the disgusting activity done by people of a group named the 'boys' locker room ' as I don't know-how even after so many addresses talks  candle marches protest and banners could the thought of committing such a crime enter so many minds as just like the blood is spilled on a field after the battle they spilled blood on the very fundamental ethics and morals of humankind in terms of morality and humanity they became blind and committed a crime as they did cast horrible impressions  on the girls' mind whose images were leaked the impressions  that will haunt them for quite a long time  and after so many things I would like to ask those people who ignore such things that how could you so like a rock who is not at all  bothered about the world how could they stand so still while these youngsters have committed such grave sins  TO THOSE PEOPLE WHO ARE BACK...