To find that very
Key to happiness
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FOTD Pink – Feb 16th
To Say That
Floral Friday – Feb 8th
Re-blog: Survive or Thrive
A world getting crowded up with materialistic wows each passing day but losing the true spirit of human nature and peacefulness.
What it is we are running after? A question we must ask ourselves every now and then because it can give us an insight about our own self.
I read this simple but amazing piece of thoughts at Kate’s blog about surviving or thriving in today’s world, which can be used as a set of good reminders about our own self, about what we do everyday and for what purpose.
Read it out below!
Is life busy but still a breeze
or just surviving with ill ease
Addicted to devices
Chasing desires and vices
Keeping up with trends
Catching up with friends
Botox to lips or face
World flying by at a rapid pace
Duties, commitments galore
Never satisfied, looking for that flaw
Fear and insecurities abound
Need constant entertainment around
Pause and reflect
to see what it is that you neglect
Living is much more than survival
Breath out, give calm a revival
Daily Prompt: Survive
Just To Be Free
Like a cloud on a clear blue sky
Heavy Moments
From First Till Last
Re-blog: You Just Can’t Stop Running
Because of last night’s late return home from a wedding event, I slept up late. Though I woke up on time in morning but somehow made myself late in leaving home for work.
Hence, I had to run a little to catch my bus, which was waiting for me at the stop, thankfully. That little running made me realized, after I sat in the bus and collected up broken breaths, that I can’t really run in real life also.
Despite being good at walking long distances, I can’t cover the same distance through running. Which is a definite sign for me that I’m now transitioning into not-that-young-lad-anymore era of my life.
And which is also reminding me today about this piece I wrote back in 2017 about running without any breaks.
Read it out!
Running out for so long
Sometime, I wish for a break
But there is no slowing down
Or even a pause sign ahead
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At Day’s End
What’s left in our hands
