Signal Fire By Snow Patrol

This song/video bring many nostalgic memories back and they feel so fresh as if it just happened yesterday.

In many ways, its more of a poetic expression then just song. Think About it.

Enjoy!

My Soul, Free as Wind

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Year 2005: Love at First Sight.

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7th June 2009: Revealed My Love To Her

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21st June 2009: Formally Proposed To Her

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31st July 2009: She said “Yes”.

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18th October 2009: Two Families Meet With Marriage Proposal. My family was not involved though.

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13th November 2009: She got engaged. Not to me, ofcourse!!!!!

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13th January 2010: Said Final Goodbye To Her. Tears were shed on both sides.

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13th February 2010: Met Her One Final Time, Just A Coincidence

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18th February 2010: She Got Married!!!!

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2010-2012: Time spent in Misery

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2013: Back to Square One-Free Again!

Well, this about sums it up. There were many ups and downs too, but i don’t need to bother you with all that stuff. I’m sure some of you may have had such experiences, i pray otherwise, but i’m sure,like me, you must have learned a thing or two. I never thought this would happen to me, such a movie cliche you see, but it did happen nonetheless. Don’t get me wrong, i am not criticizing this experience in any way. I am sad that my love life had to take such a course, but i thank God and Her for all the lover anyways.

P.S: I just had to get this out of my system and finally, i did. For those of you who read this post so far, thanks! And Don’t forget to share your Misery too because its like something that diminishes once we start sharing it.

Peace!

Its also a mystery,

The way its sometimes unfolds,

Gives rise to a Great History

Page by Page it turns,

A new chapter is always unveiled,

Whats gonna be its ending,

Nobody, but you can reveal

As We Can’t light a bulb if its fused,

We Can’t use our mind if its bemused,

We Can’t consume something if not produced,

And We Can’t live happily if we are confused

Giving a purpose to life,

Should be one’s ultimate aim,

Rest of the world can wait,

Because your universe is what you create

Life is not mere existence,

Life is not just how we know it,

Life happens when we feel it,

Its also “Life As We Show It”

-Self

I wake up every morning,
With everything like the night before,
Though I expect it to be different,
But my expectations fails me like always.

It’s been days nay months,
Since I felt some happiness deep inside,
Happiness that would give me some hope,
Hope to go out there and feel bliss within.

There was a time when I was fearless,
Fearless of whatever the future holds,
Those were the days of joy,
Those were the days I was actually born.

I believe there’s still a reason,
Reason for which I look for,
I’m looking for it in the darkest corner,
Darkest corner of my heart and more.

Reason to survive,
Reason to hold on,
Reason to look towards the bright future,
And reason to expect only better for all.

Today I woke up like always,
But this time there was something different,
I’ve found the reason to carry on,
Atlast, it’s a new day and new beginning.

-Self

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William Blake, a Poet and an Artist, was one of the largely unacknowledged artist of his era but now he is one of Britain’s most celebrated artist. He is known to be from the “Romantic Age” era and has composed many many beautiful pieces of art works( whether poems or visual art).

I’ve been a fan of his poetry lately and few of my favourites are, The Chimney Sweeper, The Little Black boy, The Divine Image, The Earths Answer, The Eternity and so on. I’ve written down a few of them below for your perusal. Not many poets have the power to attract and capture the fellow art lovers in their philosophical interpretations through the use of mere words in form of poetry but William Blake definitely has this skill.

Eternity
He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity’s sun rise.

A Divine Image
Cruelty has a human heart,
And Jealousy a human face;
Terror the human form divine,
And Secresy the human dress.

The human dress is forged iron,
The human form a fiery forge,
The human face a furnace sealed,
The human heart its hungry gorge.

For a deeper insight into the world of William Blake please download the link below,where you’ll find his other blissful works.

William Blake Poems(PDF)

I would love to know that which such Artist has been close to your heart and then perhaps i will find them intriguing as well.

Happy Writing!

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