Warning to Little fly

Sitting on my Bed,

With black wavy hairs on my head

By paying attention to it,

I am listening to the sound of your wings

Ohh, just a little fly
consumes half a litre in a single try

You hover every time outside my front door

Ready to take a bite from face or worse,

Poor little fly, you cannot be here anymore

Swatter will soon kick out in a single stroke

Pay attention to me, I am warning you once more

Stop buzzing otherwise never meet your young ones anymore.

I wish to explore

I wish to explore, I wish to be,

With my ears sharp and eyes keen,

Full of determination and vigour with,

Steering hard to brighten sin.

Life is uncertain, unable to foresee it,

Passion is the only tool hidden within

Unveil the darkness with the magical beam

Residing in every corner of the human being.

Life is a gift, a person blessed with

Cherish it with a beautiful dream

Blow yourself like gusty winds

Magic happens yet to believe in

One Day before this blog @ 12 am.

Some day, when tears start rolling down and cannot stop other than expressed it in the form of writing means definitely some deep thoughts or sorrow is hidden in you.  Anger-  A reflection of your mood and soul but it's just a part of sadness which cannot be showed in front of those where you don't want and this becomes anger. It has so many secrets in it rather than of seeing its cons one has to realise the reason behind the person for this cause. Little abstruse but not difficult. 

This is the only way where we can spread love among others. Anger is the medium of transmission of love but that can only be done by the power of helpful thoughts and realisation to realise the human nature and people around us. 

Many people are aloof because they are not what they are, exactly like me and there is no one around them to share their happiness, sadness, excitement and other some beautiful emotions a human can express. It's very beautiful phenomenon a person can experience in their life by understanding others feelings. I feel very light when I write something during the time I feel or experience one of these emotions. 

It’s a good way and can even break your inner silence and you start realising about the ideas to express rather than what has happened to you few minutes back and put pen to paper. Feeling energetic and even cajole yourself to not to worry. It has a power of great persuasion. 

There are many instances in my life which urge me to write and yesterday late at night it kindled an interest in me to write and this is the story of my first page on the blog today. A beautiful smile reflected on my face while writing. 

I was happy one cannot imagine. I forgot about tears initially rolling down especially at the beginning of my line but look how my words start vanishing those tears. My happiness cannot be measured.

Start measuring now....

Go on, read this and feel....   

Yeasterday@12 am