The Sun Still Rise Even
When My Soul Is Too Tired To Wake Up,
The Darkness Of The Night Still Arrives Even
When I Want To Keep Living
A Beautiful Day Of Bliss;
Never Have I Ever Seen A Justice So Unbiased,
That Is Sturdy Even If The World Is Ending…
You, Your Experiences, Your Emotions, Your Struggles
Make You As Unique As Your DNA ;
You Don’t See Moon And Feel
And Think Same As The Other Person Would,
Doesn’t That Make You feel Special,
Because It Should.
You Won’t See The Word Love
And Remember Same Person
And Same Memory As The Other Person Would.
Your Slideshow Of Thoughts Is
A Brand New Original Movie
Whose Story Changes Every Moment
And Can’t Be Copied.
Infact
You Are So Incredibly Different
That What You Are Perceiving While Reading This
Is A One And Only Viewpoint,
So Don’t Let Yourself Down
By Comparing Your Life Stages
To Other’s Because
They Would Not
And Should Not
Be Like Theirs .
Be Extremely Confident
That You Are Absolutely Irreplaceable.
I Request You
To Be Proud Of Your Wonderful Oneness.
This poem is inspired by few hours with a person who uplifted me and encouraged me to express myself. Those definitely were hours in heaven…
Bothered By Their Unnecessary Looks
You Conceal Yourself,
Anxious About What They Will Say
You Camouflage Yourself,
Bugged By Their Opinions
You Lead Your Life Through Sheep Tracks;
But Is This What You want?
Is This What Defines You?
You Are Dying Inside To Take
‘The Road Not Taken’,
You Are Filled With The Forte To Bring
Into This World That You Only Possess,
Then Go Ahead And Express
That Beautiful Soul Of Yours.
No one Is Like You And
No one Can Replace You,
You Are Uncommon,
Then Why Do You
Settle For The Conventional;
So Go Ahead And Express
That Beautiful Soul Of Yours…
Is It My Fault That I Can’t Give Words To What I Feel?
Is It A Lie If I Struggle
To Give Those Memories Words?
Am I Invalid Just Because
It Is A New Thing For You?
Or Am I Crazy Just Because
You Haven’t Been This Way?
To Tell You The Truth
I Am Not Crazy Just Because
You Do Not Understand That
Night Speaks To Me,
I Am Not Invalid Just Because
You Are Busy And Occupied With Mundaneness.
I Am Not A Lie If Night cries With Me
By Remembering The Struggles Of The Past And This Very Moment.
I Know You Don’t Like
Discomfort, Pain, Loneliness
And All Things Blue;
But These Are The Motivators Of The Best Life,
You Know It Too;
Maybe You Don’t Want To Accept
This Hard, Bitter Truth.
Yes The Time Spent Loving And Be Loved Is Blissful,
But It Will Hold You Back
If You Hold On Too Tight, Too Long..
The Shallow Breathing,
The Amplified Heartbeats,
The Heavy Heart
And The Flooding Eyes;
You Are Running Away From Them.
Run Till You Want To,
But Longer You Runaway,
Slower Your Mind Grows
And Weaker You Are Built.
Maybe It’s Time To Stop Running And Live It,
Because You Will Be Surprised
By The Rewards Of Resilience And Endurance
That You Unknowingly Wanted To Receive.
Don’t Run Away Because ‘To Be Alive’
Is To Bear Thunder And Rain
To Earn
The Beautiful Rainbow And Bright Sunny Day…
The Markings On Our Bodies From Birth Are Telling Stories,
These Markings Were The Farewell Gifts
That Our Souls Received To Carry On To New Life, To New Vessels.
They Tell A Tale That We Forgot
But Is Hidden In Our Deepest Core,
They Are Usually Unseen, They Are Usually Missed
By The Blinded Vision Of Present.
We Do Come Across Some People Who Observe These Markings
And Are Fascinated By Those Unheard And Unknown Sagas,
They Try To Imagine Where Those Stories Came From,
Maybe They Feel Close To Those Tales.
They Feel Safe With The Existence Of Those Untold Sagas ;
Maybe They Somewhere Came Across The Soul In front Of Them In Other World;
Maybe they Are Connected To Each Other
Through An Invisible Thread From Past.
This Is For You Papa,
You Are My Morning’s First Ray..
You Are My Morning’s first Ray, You Soothe Me Like It Soothe The Land,
It Does not Gets The Credit As The Beautiful Evening Sky And A Starry Night.
Just Like It Unveils The Dark Cloak After A Pitch Dark Scary Night,
You Are The One That Comes To Mind When I Fear Trouble.
Even Though You Don’t Say A Word For A Week,
But I Feel Your Heart That Misses Me Dearly.
I Could Only Say Thank You To Show My Gratitude,
But I Could Never Completely Express What You Really Mean To Me.
You Are All Divine And I Am Part Of You,
This Makes My Heart Shine Like A Sparkling Genuine Diam…
What You See As Passive
Is Moving Places In A Way
You Can’t Ever Chase,
What You See As Dormant
Will Explode In The Blink Of An Eye
And Will Distort You Forever,
What You See As Submissive
Would Manipulate You Before
You Realize You Are
Tampered With,
What You See As Weird
Would Out Do Your Everything
Just By Their Mere Imagination;
So It’s Better Not To Assume
What You See And Underestimate
The Depth Of The Ocean,
Just By It’s Plane And Calm Surface;
Because It Will Engulf You
When You Least Expect..
-Sylie
For my mother And her Brave Team…
A Child Was Born And It Was Time For Celebration,
But It Was All Shattered By The Missing Two Drops,
It All Changed By The Work Unknown And The Hard-work Untold.
Millions Of Children And Smiles On Their Face,
They Won’t Be Held Back By Disability Untamed.
You Are The Hero, You Are The Soldier,
You Are The Warrior Of Battles unseen.
It Is For Sure That You Won’t Back Down By The Ignorance Of The Mass,
Because Future Will Know You As Heroes Unsung…
-Sylie
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