Bichkand's Diary

On a shore of a dried ocean she is sitting... With hope embodied... In her each cell... Her eyes brighter... Kept neither on dried land... Nor on unclear sky... But somewhere between them... Where exists NOTHING... The curl of her hair swinging up and down... Dancing with the flow of air... Her cheeks with a glow... Called THE BEAUTY... Her lips with no smile... Nor dried like the land... They were ready to be touched... By the lips of happiness... To wear... The lipstick of joy... Her heart skipping and then holding the beats... To play the music of hope... Her soul... Wearing the yellow dress... Yellow! The color of love... Ready for the waves of life... To make her feel... The essence of love... The taste of joy... In short, she was waiting for a miracle to happen... There was nothing around her... Except HOPE... and her FAITH....

  & in the phase of isolation.... something I chose for myself... I felt like, life is an incomplete script... we have to code that... like an artist paints a white sheet... with the colors of his imagination... else... it will continuously run... according to the loop... that wasn't terminated... that was left incomplete....  and randomly, while listening to others... i felt like... how can people not know... the person in front of them... is not present... is not herself... is lost somewhere.... and then i reminded myself.. how can they know? they believe on the things they see... they can find her talking, listening, laughing, or living... yes living, I call that "BREATHING" though. A human can never look into an Illusive hole for long... they want each thing to be clear else they leave that and choose be unknown...  sometimes, somedays can teach us more than enough.... days which have the presence of our actual existence... where we choose to be us.. with us... fo...

  Hey beautiful soul!! Look at this flower... It's love yeah It's connected with something Covered with thorns  That can hurt You're like this flower Can hurt  But you add more beauty to this world you have a beautiful soul Just remember Your flaws are beautiful too You just need to accept them You just need to embrace yourself