Thoughtful thought ...

In the blink of an eye everything can change ..
So forgive often, and love with all your heart ...
You may never know when you may have that chance again ...
:|

--
hamza ..

Another day ..

And yet another day went by .. A day full of stupid ideas and
irrelevant thinking ..

I'm losing out on my thoughts .. The focus tends to have sagged and my
mind is all but exhausted of the new and happening ideas ..
I'm too courteous to cast away my usual self and this newly acquired
attire isn't why I chose to be as free as I used to be ..

Recognition is not the chief concern but even the basic ideologies are
being questioned and new and better ideas are being smashed..

I don't like being bound to things .. There are things I like to do
and I love doing them on purpose .. Being free from worries and smile
a little more everyday .. But this is not happening ...

The tragedy of life is that nothing comes easy and everything has a
cost attached to it ... Even a smile would cost you a million tears
... Even a single little smile ..

Those who we love to be with, will make us smile .. But not free ...
And those who make us cry will do it at their cost ...

Being jolly and courteous just isn't enough ... Just isn't ..
And maybe too much of recognition is not either ...

But then I'll never stop taking opportunities to thank this one pious
soul .. For the one who made me so much strong to face the world, is
now the only weakness left in me (forever) ..

--
hamza ..

The Question ...

Don't lose it all in the blur of the stars

Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing

It's okay not to be okay

Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart

Tears don't mean you're losing..

Everybody's bruising..

There's nothing wrong with who you are...

--

hamza ..

Off the Shore ...

Belonging to a community of not so saintly people was never an
expectation.. Not when I arrived in this land of palm trees.. They
call it Gods own country, but I find no God who fills me with a sense
of satisfaction..
I probably left Him back home ..

Thinking about this, and going through some old scripts, I realize
what actually being a devotee is.. You leave no stone unturned..
There's no religious place that you don't bow before .. Humanism ..
That's what I'll call it ..

Here, you'll find no such exquisite ideology.. Technopark is a
material world.. With no scope of that spiritualism, that fevor of
being a die hard devout ... You're a machine .. And you have to work..
No matter what happens ..

A weekend that is washed away with the tides on the beach, is all we
have to boast about .. Rest, is just being material in every aspect ..

And then, its not just me.. Its everyone's story.. Its a song that
everyone is singing .. Its that one blood rush that makes you skip a
beat ..

And you ask yourself .. Are you the usual you, or just a shadow of
your remnants, which is bound to get washed with the new tide that
arrives ...

You're not the usual you, I'm not the usual me.. We're just not us anymore ..

Humanism, a lost keyword ...

--
hamza ..