A collection of poems and write-ups
A collection of poems and write-ups
The mortal life comes to an end in a blink of eye..
The end of a life can be seen from the beginning...
Why?!
Why?!
Why does our lives have to end so fast
We haven't even began living
And then boom
Our lives end...
We are like trees
We are planted
Then we are watered
We grow
Then we become mature
And then we grow old
And we wither...
We are like lambs in the eyes of the grim reaper...
We are like sheeps in the midst of wolves
We are like goats in the hands of a butcher
We come to earth
We see the earth and just when we want to enjoy it
We vanished into nothingness
We become dust !!!
Yes
Dust
The very thing that the ancient deities might have made us from
The very thing that we step on
The very thing that we work on
That's how and what they claim to have created us from...
We die
Our flesh return to dust
And then are trampled on
I don't want to be trampled upon
I don't want to turn to dust
I don't want to wither
This is my HEARTCRY
This is my PRAYER
This is my EARNEST DESIRE
Since when did the notion of death come into existence...
Which divine being thought of it...
Why did he think of it...
What made him think of it...
How did he bring it up with the other divinities...
Where did he sit to think of it...
When did death become the order of the day...
Is it because we mortals can't decide our fate?...
Is it because the divine beings think we are foolish?...
Is it because they think they're superior to us mortals?
Is the creator a fool?
Why give us innate intelligence and superiority over all other living beings
Only for us to die at the end?
And as we are mortals
They can't allow us to think whatever we want ...
They can't allow us to defy their authority over us...
Rubbish
Utter rubbish
In whose image and in whose likeness are we created from
Whose hands shaped us only for us to come and die...
With the grand deception of eternal life at the end of our pitiful mortal life
And we mortals believe in it only for us to bee condemned and damned at the end
The damnation we face by being mortal isn't enough??
The condemnation we go through in our daily endeavor isn't enough to open our closed eyes ???
They blind our eyes with their doctrine
They hide the truth from us because we are fools in their eyes
Yes we are like clowns to them.
We are ants who can't defy them
That's what they think...
They are using us mortals as entertainment...
Are they "Gods" fair?
Are they ever just as they portray themselves to be....?
They don't play Just
The don't play fair
They don't play Good
They play GOD
They play creator
They think that we as their creation should reverence them ...
Should obey them ...
Should trust them with our whole heart ...
They manipulate their creation
Thinking that it's fair
Yes they might have created us
But that doesn't mean that they should take us as fools
How many more centuries do we humans have left ...??
How much judgement and condemnation do we have to face as humans ??
How much humiliation do we have to go through as flesh and blood??
I speak for myself
Cry for myself
Weep for myself
I don't want to die
I don't want to turn to dust
I wouldn't accept it
I couldn't accept
But at the end
Who am I ??
I am just
A mortal
Destined to live and die
I am just
A man of short life
I come
I see
And I go
I am like the wind
I come for a moment
And the next moment
I am gone
I am like a tree
I grow
And I wither
If I find that deity
The one that brought up the notion of death
I will ...
The alien attack Earth Thinking that they could colonize earth But unfortunately they couldn't Why The shadows Those who walk in the shadow They protect the earth but they weren't known anyone A powerful organization known as " The shadow" They possess technology far above what the world has seen They could leave the earth and venture into space They built outpost in outer space They turned Mars and Jupiter into outpost They knew the alien were coming They knew that the earth was about to be destroyed but they didn't panic The fate of the human race was in their hands....
On the night of their engagement party, Emma finds Lena in Ryan's arms. Ryan smirks. "You were never enough, Emma." Lena watches with zero guilt. "You had everything, Emma. It's my turn now." Emma is devastated, but the real blow comes next- Her parents choose Lena over her. "You've always been a disappointment, Emma. Lena is the daughter we should have had." ****** "I used to be a Sinclair. I used to be someone's daughter, someone's fiancée. But then I learned-being their daughter meant nothing. Being his fiancée meant nothing. So I let them bury that girl. And when I rose, I made sure no one would ever break me again."
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Elliana, the unfavored "ugly duckling" of her family, was humiliated by her stepsister, Paige, who everyone admired. Paige, engaged to the CEO Cole, was the perfect woman-until Cole married Elliana on the day of the wedding. Shocked, everyone wondered why he chose the "ugly" woman. As they waited for her to be cast aside, Elliana stunned everyone by revealing her true identity: a miracle healer, financial mogul, appraisal prodigy, and AI genius. When her mistreatment became known, Cole revealed Elliana's stunning, makeup-free photo, sending shockwaves through the media. "My wife doesn't need anyone's approval."
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Abandoned as a child and orphaned by murder, Kathryn swore she'd reclaim every shred of her stolen birthright. When she returned, society called her an unpolished love-child, scoffing that Evan had lost his mind to marry her. Only Evan knew the truth: the quiet woman he cradled like porcelain hid secrets enough to set the city trembling. She doubled as a legendary healer, an elusive hacker, and the royal court's favorite perfumer. At meetings, the directors groaned at the lovey-dovey couple, "Does she really have to be here?" Evan shrugged. "Happy wife, happy life." Soon her masks fell, and those who sneered bowed in awe.
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