Everything changes with time ✌

Everything fades..
Eventually, everything does !!
 From your clothes to your interests,
From living every minute to killing very second,
From taking approvals to go out to ditching plans and staying home..
 They say, change is the only constant thing but never say that love for someone changes if you don't say what they want to hear;
Then they'll judge you instantly for the change in you, but they'll never try to figure out what actually triggered it. And those beautiful days change into darkest nights in no time...
 Why??
Because nobody will ever know what you know about yourself. They might loves you unconditionally, guide you in the  toughest times, walk you through those important days of your life but everything changes with time is worth noticed...
It's you, who's getting immune to all such changes, choosing joy over regrets. It's you, who's letting go and moving forward..
So you should get the most of your time and must let ang change affect you in a good way. Because in the end, being stronger than you were yesterday is the best change !!

Sun too goes down 💫

The day you feel as if you are going downwards, remember that the sun too goes down to rise the other day..
Feeling worried won't make you or your tomorrow better,
Always remember..a warrior who rebels, Is the true fighter..
Be a bird, fly high..
Explore the clouds and feel heaven within, come down to survive and
Never let anyone catch you..
Let your life flow like water,
Free..wide.. beautiful..
Going through a lot and making experiences, making others happy and giving them meaning to survive and most importantly never ever leaving the hope to an end..!!

Sometimes, It's beautiful 💕

There may be beauty in being thin, quiet and mysterious..
But there's gotta be beauty in the complete opposite too..
Sometimes it's beautiful to be too loud and speak your thoughts aloud the second they come to you, whether you're admitting love or making a bad joke..
Sometimes it's beautiful to take up space and look tired.. As you're pouring your third coffee for the day or eating another cookie because nobody else wants to be the old maid..
Sometimes it's beautiful to be clumsy and imperfect & everything in between and to drop another stack of papers & laugh about it while you snort, because at the end of the day nobody cares what you did at 8a.m..
Sometimes it's beautiful to be anything you want,
To be everything you want,
To Fluctuate between..
Thin and thick,
Quiet and loud,
Mysterious and obnoxious,
Sometimes it's all beautiful..
It's always all beautiful..
It's just about realizing that before the day is over...