Thoughts

Grudges, that is a strong word. A strong word and when we try to hold it, we do not just hold it yet, we think and think about something we did.We really go deep and  we finally hold it, and it sure makes us feel tougher for while but that toughness does not last. Grudges, they just hold you tight and yeah,we should say like the teenagers in love, oh, they just never want to let go.      Well, not everyone hold grudges, it is quite a complex thing and too tricky to be in humans grasp.I mean like not only good people hold grudges but also bad people hold them too. Actually , grudges they are not about the natures of people rather it just comes to you whether you want it or not.And, we certainly make them go away and they strike back time to time.       I believe, there are the people who do not hold them anymore because they have achieved something, well actually, what they have achieved can not be defined.People who have achieved  something which I mentioned, they trained their mind

Scrambled, we shall solve, Vast different than the colours, We shall not ask the questions, Questions? There comes more of it, More questions? overall who am I? Considerations and the adjustments, We shall live, no fairy tale, perhaps for us, Out of the box, clueless? we shall go thorough, Monsters or the angels? we shall be own, Okay, what is it after all ? The life.

Shall we talk about love, that complicated thing? Well, love is not that complex.We talk about arduous thing because there is something beautiful in knotty things. Well,we better now jump into the most complicated thing, well, it is actually us. Can be anything be more tricky than us? As we consider in simple way, love, as most puzzling but it is only a part that of a most complicated thing, us.I should answer the question which I just mentioned, well nothing is more mystifying than ourselves.In first place , we trick ourselves to accept something which we do not believe in and to comfort ourselves for a brief moment and, a comfort, which has come from a lie is a fire from the papers in plain cold.In another part, we ruse other people and it is all for comforting ourselves. And the trickeries we do, after all it has been to comfort ourselves. Well,  the comforts from dishonesty are beautiful, I mean we all razzle-dazzled  ourselves or to the other people for amenity. Well, we all know

Does it make you suffocate? I mean, when you do something and believe in another thing.Oh! the suffocation, it will always make you question, who am I? If you continue doing the thing in which you don't believe in, you may never answer your question, again.It is not complicated when you hear but when you go through " who am I?" you will truly feel what that simple question can do. It is not simple as termed rather it is only the simple words.And, a remainder it doesn't come to the people who are not true to themselves, I mean the people who are true to oneself  but with arrogance and  so  rather it comes to the people who are true yet can not people own principles. I would define the second type of people as being manipulated or maybe I shall say threatened by the society.So that simple question, it makes you question about all the things around you.In interpretation with example it is like ; a single rotten potato can ruin a whole bag of the potatoes, I mean it even

Can it be so cold? Charisma, all are deluded, Time is to be blamed, Oh! loved that thin air. Essence, yet I feel, I am no celestial being, Thin air certainly is immortal, I may never escape it. I shall not breath that thin air, Even the altitude change is hard, Blamed one, may try to prove itself, I shall wait, cause it is only one way.

We all were dreamers, We all felt wild, We all went crazy, We all were young once. You hold something, I hold some another thing, We holding differently, Though we all were young once. It's now the time for the end, Wild, Dream, and Crazy is trash, We all want same again, The peace.