Endlich war der Tag Peter zu treffen. Es gab zu viel zu tät und gar keine Zeit. Zuerst griff ich meine Kaffee und danach dachte ich was ich anhaben sollte. Ich habe kein Kleid gefunden obwohl ich für 2 Stunde ausgesucht hatte. Offensichtlich war es Zeit einzukaufen. Zum Glück war mein Lieblingsgeschäft offen. Nach eine […]Read More Peter und Petra!
Viele Leute heutzutage wollen Deutsch als Fremdsprache lernen, weil sie das Spaß finden. Aber ist Deutsch nur eine Fremdsprache? Ich glaube, nicht! Deutsch ist natürlich eine Fremdsprache ins A1 aber nach A1 es ist so schön dass man weiter lernen muss. Ins fünf oder sechs Monate kann man natürlich nicht spontan sprechen oder ganz verstehen. […]Read More Deutsch nur als Fremdsprache?…Gar nicht!
When you start something, Don’t stop in the middle of it, Don’t give up too fast, For the more difficult it gets, the more beautiful it becomes. The beginning of anything, Is very easy to master, But the real challenge, Lies in understanding it’s end. And then a point will come, When the excitement of […]Read More When You Start Something New..
The feeling of being Lonely can prove to be a feeling which can lead an individual to a state of depression. This is a feeling where one tends to believe that he/she has been left out of all the activities happing in the surrounding. The person thinks and eventually starts believing that he/she is does […]Read More The Feeling Of Being Lonely…
What makes life beautiful? A question that has infinite answers, Neither are right nor are wrong, Answers are just different from one another. Well, perspectives matter, Those are the things that make us different from one another, Not everyone looks through the same glass, Nor everyone can ever see. Few glasses define Life, As a […]Read More What Makes Life Beautiful?
Don’t dare to ask Life, To explain what it is, For it will rip off your heart, And Explain the broken pieces bit by bit. Life a mystical experience, Where everyone has a dual face, Knives get sharper each day, Backs get stabbed in an easy way. Fake is the new trend, Temporary is the […]Read More A Change..
Acidic Tears, Burning Heart, Drowning Soul, Lost myself. The world is a mess, Where nothing lasts forever, Not a thing remains the same, Even the seasons with time change. Inspired by Mother Nature, Humans too change, Quite frequently, Quite intensely But in a depressing sence. Just like the Chameleons, Their colours come out with time, […]Read More People Change..
Few things are not meant to happen Few people are not meant to stay Few moments are not meant to be possessed Few times are not meant to be remembered Few secrets are not meant to be shared Few relations are not meant to be broken Few beliefs are not meant to be believed Few […]Read More Not Meant To..
Learn to bend, During a storm. Learn to fight, During a war. Learn to heal, After being crushed. Learn to smile, Even though it hurts. Learn to be strong, After a defeat. Learn to jump higher, After being pulled harder. Learn to see good, Even in the worst. Learn to say “No”, In a peaceful […]Read More Learn..
They ask me to leave, Well, I wanted to stay. The doors slowly shut, I chose to stay. Life changed it’s pace, Set into all the stress, I broke, I fell, I cried, For I just wanted to stay. I wanted to stay strong, But tears never supported me, I was ready to fight, But […]Read More Worthless..
Some years later from now, When my hands would be cold, My eyes shut and my blood frozen, When I’ll be completely gone. Come back here once again, Read these lines for one last time, For that’s what my bleeding heart, Has always said and repeated. Whenever someone was hurt, And the reason was me, […]Read More Funeral..
Wrinkles all over the face, A cute smile with missing teeth, Eighty years had passed, Since she first saw the earth. Her heart was into pieces, Her life was pointless, Near the church was her home, With meaningless roofs and all alone. Eighty years of her life, She went past all the storms, With a […]Read More Eighty Years..
Turn around and see, For just once before you leave, Because Sometimes, Their tears just need your sleeve. Calm yourself and think, Before you raise your voice, Because sometimes, Piercing their heart is not the only choice. Take a small moment, Right before you end it, Because sometimes, The End would kill you bit by […]Read More Because Sometimes..
Some embraced the dark, Some cursed the might, I just saw the world moving ahead, And me loosing it’s sight. I trusted way too much, I cared throughout the day, Who knew it would be worthless, I didn’t guess it was reckless. Alone in the woods I went, Loneliness was deeply felt, The chirping of […]Read More The Only Solution..
My Daddy’s Umbrella, Had a small hole in it, I asked him to buy a new one, He said I already did. A fortnight ago, he did buy, An attractive pink umbrella, With cute little bears on it, But the umbrella was for me. I already had two, He bought for me thrice, But for […]Read More My Daddy’s Umbrella..
Don’t look back, If it’s gonna hurt, Let go the past, For it’s too heavy to carry. The world brought you down to your knees, You got stabbed with unknown knives, You sowed seeds for flowers, But they grew up to be thorns instead. The past you are tired of, Is irritating you simply, Because […]Read More Don’t Look Back..
People… People… People…! Honestly, in the 21st century, you don’t get to live your life, people live your life for you, society decides the way you should walk, talk, dress, behave, rather the society’s opinions decide how your future is going to be. When you decide to do something out of the box, you tend […]Read More People.. People..!
Some chapters of life, Unloved and unread, A permanent place in heart, They hurt, everytime I thought. Tears explain them well, Words always fall short of, It’s not just another incident, But a feeling of Feelings being crushed. All that was supposed go well, Ended in a surprising way, My lips displayed a beautiful smile, […]Read More Dear Pillow..
I miss those days, When in the corridors we roamed, To skip the boring lectures, My school was my part-time home. Carving our names on benches, For we wanted our school to remember us, Being the best batch was the aim, Did what not for the same. Teachers always taught with a smile, We literally […]Read More I Miss Those Days..
Be like the sun, Full of fire and fury, Too bright for those who can see, Too dark for those who can’t. Be like the sun, In someone’s life, Brightening their world, By being the only light, In their sad and their dark. Be like the sun, In someone’s life, Burning their ego, By expressing […]Read More Be Like The Sun..