love is all in my mind – 🌼


It’s been 3 to 5 years i was trying to right a dairy.. n i did made one wrote all the stupid stuff but wasn’t satisfied enough. Coz obviously! I didn’t had any of the good things or good topic or good memories to right or to share offcourse..

And now I’m thinking why i was trying to make a dairy if i have my own mobile to type on & a personal note pad tehheh!

I’m actually loving righting in here n i wonder what would be the topics, but anyway i have one. One i really wanted to share with somebody but didn’t get chance or felt to talk about it. 

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Love is all in my mind is about a sense of love between you & the soul, you & the nature, you & your thoughts. It’s about every kind of love u feel at the very moment.. which is unconditional sometimes, which is genuine sometimes, which is fascinating sometimes, which is also incompleted, self-indulging, insufficient and so on..


• Women Love :

Women. I have socially acknowledged about this word is that, WOMEN is incomplete without a word MEN in it. So, knowing about it from the basics is that every independent women, lady, girl would say that it’s not true. That it doesn’t make any sense.. but when I thought not practically but logically I recognised something which was lacking our understanding to get the things organized to the thought of why Men in the word Women is important in our life.

And along with this thoughts a highly prioritised word gets in that is, FEMINIST. Feminism is a thought which make us enlightened about why a word Men is important in a word like Women.

Feminism is a word which does not need to define in any kind of technically correct words, as in one can seek for it on Google. But it should be our responsibility to know the basics of it.

As in – feminism is not about women impowerment, it’s not that a girl should be more respectfull as compared to boys. It’s not about we are getting periods every freaking month, so we are questioning them about how could they judge us for our mood swings. It’s not about a women wearing shorts so does men wear boxers, and so what’s the problem? It’s not about why men judging them for the questions and shouting on them in the name of feminism. No! Feminism is not about this forsure

Feminism exists because of men. Because of the thoughts they have about a women who isn’t as priorities in competitions usually. Men who treats women as a secondary member in a family, men who thinks women can’t compete with us.

Feminism is a word which denies every thought which says women are lesser then a men. Feminism is to make them understand a fight for the rights of women. Who deserves to have rights in a society, to let everyone one realise that women can stand with a men shoulder to shoulder, can accept every challenge with men or without. To make them understand she isn’t lesser then a men, but equal. 

Therefore, WOMEN is incomplete without a word MEN in it. To make things, understandings – balanced & equal. The thought itself gets the universe balanced.


Basically.. writing and exploring about this is making my day go better for a reason. A reason which comes into my mind about women, women power & her justice that always comes between her work, education & future.

Yes. I’m not only talking about the equal rights, I’m also talking about the way society not only criticize them to speak up but also points out about the way they look, talk, walk & wear even if they are thin, fat, muscly or morderate and also about their gender. It’s about them who are unique in their own way and also deserves to be accepted & appreciated by the society.

It’s about us being in a boundary of thoughts that we have made about each other in a particular manner due to which can’t accept the change in things. As specially about a women.

This Blog Is Dedicated To All The Women Out there, Respecting & Loving Them With Every Colour, Shape, Size & Gender.

#weareallone ❤️ WE ARE ALL ONE.

~ it’s me.

• S P R I N G L O V E •


Love is carried by the breeze.. breeze which is filled with warmth, passion, care, shades and much more that I want myself to get embrace with..

While sun rays tressing my skin.. where the breeze filled with the warmth.. makeimg my skin moisture. The chills in the pit of my stomach giving me a bit of shiver.. my eyes capturing all the colours mixing with each other on the very part of the earth, the sky and the horizon, sensing passion to every positive thought in my mind.. every shade in the colour of the flowers around me is a reminder of the reality of love and miracle between nature and me..

I feel myself whizzing over the flowers of spring, discerning love from the breeze of my midway garden towards the hall.. hoping to get possessed by that slight tenderness of love which I’m seeking of.

It’s my soul not me. It’s my intensity in the direction of affection not me.

~ it’s me. ❤️

• let’s fall in love for the night •

Let’s fall in love for the night, and forget in the morning.

Let’s fall in love for the night, while that one glance of smile we gave to eachother.. that one glance which held my breath for a while.. where your eyes were admiring mine..

Let’s fall in love for the night, while others were listening to you but we felt so connect in them.. that connection build such a magical vibe between us..

Let’s fall in love for the night, while we were walking thought the grass bare feets at 1 am.. and you sharing your past were I listening to all, admiring you the most..

Let’s fall in love for the night, while others beating up the rythym of the music and were I just ended up feeling the music and flowing through the steps and you ended up glaring me..

Let’s fall in love of the night, while others were concerning about late midnight and we were wishing for may this night never would end..

Let’s fall in love for the night, for our so short unknown and unsaid togetherness that I’m afraid of losing the memories of this gorgeous night..

Let’s fall in love for the night, to make it unforgettable, to convey the unsaid and to get known by our souls..

Let’s fall in love for the night and forget in the morning..

~ it’s me. ❤️

• While Promising The Love •


Falling in love is not a big deal they say but promising is..

Well. Promising things isn’t a big deal, untill you ain’t sure if you’ll really mean it till the end. Promising love is one of them.. it’s like destiny of life.

Although we count love on promises. Which later made me feel guilty not to understand myself . To know about how deep I can get into things and my limitations.. as I considered love wasn’t one of things to care much about. It was beautiful for me in everyway I saw.. never thought of examin before promising it.


• Memories :

You were so pure..it felt nothing but love. Like dwan to me.. I had nothing to loose, but you, with a wonderful vibe making my day go alive as ever.. never felt alive so much before.. so conscious.. absorbing every moment of the day to seese it into my memory and never ever forgetting it. Observing every sight of your eyes to make sure what you are really thinking about.. but every sight I have ever seen was you looking at me dazzling in wonder of no idea what.. just pleased by all my facial movements.. watching you devotedly into me everytime.. the lingering touch of yours made my heart always skip a beat.. And I knew I was in love.. truely, hopelessly and unconditionally.


• Reason :

It’s such an awfull thing when the time came, you did nothing but leave. Left like I meant nothing to you, like you never promised to love me ever. You left like there was no us before. You left like I wasn’t there in your life ever to think about me for once before leaving. You left like there was no stress to let go me. Because while promising the love to me, these were the things I did count on it. And I can see the promises fading now.

Every relation as some concequences.. but that doesn’t mean you should leave. Afterall it’s all about what you truely felt the most at the end. Was it love or was it hate? Cause I know, love is the only feeling which kills hate. Did you feeel love in any of the corners of your heart?? if no! then tell me what made it fade?? What made you fade my love? What made you fade us? What made you forget your promises?? ( Screaming while sobbing, trying to beg for knowing the answers in doubt.)


• The Rage :

Now that I know none of those promises were true. Will you tell me what was it all about? I’m still not believing it.. I don’t want to. How could you do this to me? To anyone? I know it was true. The love was true or is true? I’m not wrong.. my heart won’t lie. I can feel it.. even now. Just tell me the truth and that’s it. You promised me. You promised me that you won’t leave me alone.. come back. Please! Just for a second but come back.. I just can’t go through this pain.. it’s too much. You promised me.( Sobbing in love, fury and emotions.. felt becoming unconscious.. and hoped to never come back to the consciousness. )

Didn’t you realise while promising the love, how am I going to go through this..? after you leaving me.

~ it’s me. ❤️

• The Journey of Love Begins •

Thanks for visiting my blog and joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter.


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I hope you all find my blog just like this picture deep, beautiful, delighting & bright from every sight. I’m sharing everything I feel & experience about love.. I hope you’ll like it..

~ it’s me. ❤️

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