A little paradise.

#postoftheday @_ricky

It was a long journey,a little exhausted in the same nestle i took since I left.The cold and dark night took over soon.I plugged in to my old playlist and leaned on to the window on my right as we were passing by the woods.The road progressed like a serpant,turns and glides along the curves of the hills.I felt dozey from the journey,and eyes closed helpless.I think i was in some different dreams,but I didn’t remember any of it.I don’t know how long I felt sleep.

But i still remember this;i woke up to something familiar in the air, from the playlist I plugged in last night.My eyes were still drowsy,indifferent at first.A morning. Marvelous. As I looked outside the window,I just forgot everything for a while but long enough to understand.The music brought me back,the clouds and mist blend thick to cover up the hills around.And the hills put up their tops up to catch some breathe,of the air between the sky and the layer below.And as the road descend down the gradient,how I slowly lost myself into the blend until I couldn’t see the hilltops and their effort for gasping a breathe.With Hotel California in my ears,a part of me stayed behind;there in that Little Paradise.

To the same stone

@_Ricky #postoftheday

Every time its something more of everything is what we all love to get.But the truth is there isn’t such a thing as enough in this parallel world.Because right here,its always to live with hopes of  seizing enough of all the things we think we don’t acquire yet.Not that you are a pessimist to let go of your purpose,maybe possession,self or anything;but sometimes its so beautiful to know that we are all beautiful even without this enough of everything.But we still keep on moving with jealousy,desire,anxious or ambitious;all are the same leading to the same stone.We are all so good at this.

A pill for a confused heart

@_ricky #confused heart #post of the day

What do you say to your confused or lost self? Because anyone at any point of time,feel this state of mind more or less. So this is what I say

It doesn’t have to make sense everytime.Sometimes it can be meaningless, awkward, irrational or unreasonable; and that’s totally fine.As long as you are cheerful and perky,its always fine.That may be little or inconsiderably big,but what does it even matter;after all that’s the thing you are so good at.

Just don’t miss it,stay alive all along.