Death
Few breaths of thousand words Sucked into the black hole of clock’s death Infinite hopes of a better life Futile efforts and dreams to forever survive In the end no matter what, we all die Sing few songs and then quietly slip into demise Why not just live till we hold on to the life … Continue reading
True dreams
Some dreams keep you awake, pushing you to through the limits they keep you from being sane those dreams are beautiful strong and determined I would fight for them embrace and dance with them Those are my true dreams. © Akhand Singh, 2014 © An Empty Glass, 2014
Charity Is Not The God’s Work
For a reason we were all born We, the humble and kind souls But something changed as we evolved We grew good but forgot the kindness pal. Love and care crawled away With the serpent that had not much to say We weren’t supposed to be like this. Dear friend be kind today, Stay awake … Continue reading
Just don’t
Just don’t call me up; you’ve missed the excuse… I was mad for everything you held And I never knew that your eyes were who with, I was seduced… The last season brought us apart And I never knew why I accounted you for all of my powers… It’s been a long term with … Continue reading
How Now
Around the corner, it lies still, With no signs of joy, the body’s ill will… Tears taste like the dry salt, Thirst does not quench and a flow does not halt… The eyes are dry, dreams ran off, Every relation it mends is now hand cuffed… His own psyche ran away, And everybody he … Continue reading
Data Structures and Algorithms of Life
I knew software engineering would leave me nuts in the end. This is how I have started thinking now: ( dATA sTRUctuRES AND aLGOrITHMs OF LIFE) If i can remove the if() of my life then I can also remove the else() part and it will be just a simple statement. But then it … Continue reading
The new Days and new Night
A series of seasons has ended, The emotions are on their peak… The broken walls cannot be mended, And the heart cannot speak… Life has changed in just a few hours, For it was beautiful with you… But now it’s like a dull wine of ours, With which the parties seems ending in a bus … Continue reading
Small steps and continuous reps
Small steps and continuous reps That is life, simple sober and jealous Kindness and self-righteousness A jar of mud on the face of the people; the struggling us But there are endless possibilities Drops of hope and mountains of certainties Just beat the failure hard on chest Take the hit and walk because one day … Continue reading
Life’s a choice between love or fear. Come on people. We got this.
Originally posted on Spiritbath:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=fAq8KPplIxw
Year 2013 was awesome
Year 2013 was awesome. I turned 25!!! Damn 25 feels good, life is moving pretty quickly. Meeting new people almost every day and making new friends. Becoming determined and getting inspired as well as motivated on daily basis from many individuals around. If you ask me “If this was what I expected out of life … Continue reading
Purpose
Originally posted on The Head Mistress' Desk : Confession from Barclay's International Finishing School for Men (free tuition):
Looking back, I shake my head on how much I didn’t get when we added a six year old boy from Ethiopia to our family five years ago. On the outside, we foolishly convinced ourselves that everything…
A glass of water- Serve the Society
Today I walked four miles to get a glass of water Wiped her old rusty hands and then tried to hold the dying father Endless lines of worries appeared on my face What could I have done to save my family from this rage? Maybe I should steal and kill for money now For I … Continue reading
A GLASS OF CLEAN WATER
Dear friend, I recently started a campaign (http://mycharitywater.org/a-glass-of-water) to raise money for those 800 million people around the world who don’t have access to clean, safe drinking water, and I’m doing something about it with the help of charity: water. My Campaign: A GLASS OF CLEAN WATER Why am I doing this? Because: “I remember this incident from my … Continue reading
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