From nights to mornings our emotions and energy travels in whole journey.

From Nights to Mornings

I remember when I slept everything was so silent and dead. I was so stressed and sad. I had a bad day and a bad evening completely messed up. All alone I was in bed with tears, my tissues and some anxious breaths. I was breathing but choking too.

We are unknown for ourselves as we need to explore ourselves.

Unknown

Do we know anyone? Do we know ourselves? Okay, if we know then how much? We think we know everyone. We are humans, social beings. Socialising is our nature. We never live alone, we are surrounded with so many people.

Being lonely means being only. Time when one is alone.

Loneliness

With the cracks
of your earnestness
I can see the locked doors;
all around you
barren but crucial walls;

Self-confidence is very important what if it gets lost because of harassment.

Acid Splash: – Penetration of Slow Poison

Page flipped…
In a Crematorium crowded by people in white. Grief and sorrow were ruling over that funeral rite. Near the burning dead body of her father, she was standing deadly in front of my sight. Her head was covered with a white wrinkled dupatta.

Chocolate making workshop in college was a fabulous experience.

Handmade Chocolate Workshop in College

Whole time I was observing that students were participating with so much interest. Even though they had special abilities and challenges in their lives they were so confident, enthusiastic. There was a will to learn something new and respect for seniors and teachers in their eyes both were mind-blowing. I experienced the joy of doing teamwork and we packed chocolates in beautiful colourful wrappers.

Sometimes it's hard to breathe even when we are alive.

Hard to Breathe

It’s hard to breathe sometimes
But I am writing to catch my breath,
In lamentable couple of minutes and hours
My eyes turn so heavy to blink,
Seeds of happy dandelion
Touched me many times,

Anxious silence

Anxious Silence

No freedom, no rights…
Listening to something
Something horrible
Yes, it is that only
Juggle is not
Key to success
It’s just a process

Curiosity is in blood of kids.

Curious Kiddos

‘I’ (Baby boss).
I love to listen to lullabies of my own choice. Lullaby which never ends, like twenty-four seven I just have to keep going for it. Whenever I play, crawl, peep and eat it’s just a lullaby everywhere.

Welcome challenges perfection will follow it as companion.

Roasted Colour

Roast yourself every day, you will love its strong colour on you. Divya's Canvas To know more about this, what author wants to say in this quote, please click here.

A smile is not just a curve on our face, it is something miraculous.

Smile of One: Smile of All

Such people who know how to smile or whose smile seems like a reflection of their pure heart have a unique quality in them to make others smile blissfully are really miraculous.