Red Rose writes

Yesterday I saw an English movie named Passengers (2016). The movie was based upon a spacecraft traveling to a distant colony planet and transporting thousands of people. It faces a malfunction in its sleep chambers. Due to which the male protagonist  wakes up from his slumber. He is shocked to realize that he has woken up from the hibernation 90 years before and is the only living human being on that entire spacecraft. He somehow survives for an year but later, he starts hating being alone and so he wakes up a female passenger and thus, story goes on as the plot. My aim was not to narrate the movie's story. But by this movie, it dawned on me that  how weird we human beings are.  We hate this world but we still need it. No matter how much we wish for it, we cannot survive in complete isolation(though temporary isolation is needed once in a while). We may not need everyone but we surely need someone. It is so common for us to keep ranting that this world, these people

So in one of my previous posts, I shared a poem emphasizing on sharing our feelings with our loved ones in the NOW and never living our lives with regrets. However, there are moments in our lives when we are unable to share our thoughts with our loved ones, reasons can be any like they may be away from us or they might be going through a rough time in their lives. Also, in various relationships there comes a stage whereupon we are not so vocal about everything we feel about one another and thus, that intimacy, that spark, that old school love and attachment seems to be vanished. And we yearn for our loved ones even when we are with them. We smile everyday with them but that laughter is missed. We miss them. Oh! Yes, we miss them very much.                           I MISS YOU When Sun lights up the day, When the moon and stars end the day, When a soft shower completes the day I miss you! When a Rose blooms, When a bird hums, When a rainbow comes I miss you! When

Yesterday I was sitting at Marine Drive, soon after the sunset. I keep going to that place once in a while especially when I am restless, nervous or just unhappy for any known or unknown reasons. Everyone keeps asking me that why do I visit that place so often? However, at first I certainly didn’t have a sure shot answer for it. But yesterday when I went there after almost a month or so, only then I realized why that place was so special to me and what was I actually missing these days. And now, I do have an answer for it. While I am there, breathing in fresh oxygen, enthralling wind breezing through my hair, waves kissing the shore, children playing around with their pets, people completing their fitness regime, vehicles blaring horns on the streets, those shimmering lights of the sky high buildings- all these activities gives me a proof of life. I just feel alive to each of my moment and thus, my body, mind and soul attain peace all at once. I love being there as I feel lik

So this time instead of writing on a theme, I thought of sharing one of the poems written by me. This poem named, I  am Afraid , portrays the fear that grips a person. The fear of losing his various senses, his abilities and his time on Earth. Don't ever live in regret. Realize the value of NOW as the time, the situation, you and your loved ones will never be the same again! Uncertainty can be at the doorstep anytime. So confess your love now, through your words, through your  actions and gestures. Enjoy reading. Comment down your views and understanding of the poem!                           I AM AFRAID I am afraid If I become deaf I won't be able to hear you So let me devour each note of your voice... I am afraid If I become blind I won't be able to observe you So let me memorise each part of you... I am afraid If I become dumb I won't be able to confess my feelings for you So let me say that you are the best reason for my survival.. I am afraid