Fragile balance

“Cold hands
 warm soul;


steady feet
 shaky thoughts.


It seems that we
 need a blend 

of
 opposites to 
create a 

fragile 
balance between 
the 

lines of
 light and dark.”

M.LB., fragile balance (via aestheticintrovert)

TGIF <3

sitting outside alone with all chirpy birds, 


While watching crows sit on a leafless tree,


Looking at the swan trying to catch up with every eye,


The ducklings being all playful around,


While, the fearful camouflages keep running around,


And the pigeons & chicks keep up wd their cont. chirps,


And when the cool breeze blows & the tree branches give hi5 to each other,


Till my baby wakes up and takes my mind to the ducks swimming along,


Equally beautiful and melancholic are some windy eves,


A refreshing blow it provides to silent minds till they think aloud.,.

Random heartout

Cloud is to rain,

Pleasant is to bliss,

Moment is to memory,

Character is to personality,

Duck is to quack,

Crow is to crow,

Grass is to green,

Cuckoo is to koo,

Kindness is to nature,

Nature is to heart,

Heart is to soul,

Soul is to prayer <3

Creatures bien-aime ame

Demieres heures, nuit pluvieuse froid,

Fixant rever, peluche dansle lit,

Les yeux gonfles ouvertes, sortir de confort,

Mettre des rideaux de cote, Porte de fenetre glissate,

D'accueillir la brise, qui la fraicheur de leur ame fatiguee,

Ecouter les oiseaux celestes equipage,

Glisser une priere de souhait, tandis que le ciel rosee,

je me demandain coment beni,

quand creatures' bien-aime ame, doit avoir vole.

Translation:

In last hours of chilled rainy night,

Lies a dreaming soul, stuffed in bed,

Opening puffy eyes, moves out of coziness,

Putting curtains aside, sliding window doors,

To welcome the breeze that refreshens the weary soul,

To listen to heavenly voices, as birdy crew scroll,

Slipping wishful prayers, while sky drops dew,

Wondering how blessed be the morning,

Whence' creatures' beloveds' soul' must' have flew.

Morning Tragedy'

'twas an early morning,

 birds were busy chirping,

Grass all wet with dew,

When the cool breeze blew,

And the sun's  rays 're turning to hue,

The bees, the crows, the sparrows,

All birds being busy in some crew,

Singing melodies was all, she could do,

But the injured cuckoo couldn't flew.,.

Believe only ur piece of mind"

What an easy life,

Though only yu can feel the edge of knife,

What a silent thyself,

Though only yu can feel the noise within,

What a peaceful world yu're living in,

Though only yu can feel the roughness inside,

What a smooth way to tread on,

Though only yu can feel bloody thorns along,

The world see only, what they want to,

Just follow the way your mind gets to see.,.

What are yu running for?

On a chilly cold night,

On a pavement along the grave road,

In the silent smokey haze,

In the enchanted moonlight,

Walks briskly, a weary soul,

With watery eyes,

And melancholic mind,

Whispers the tedious heart,

"what are yu running for?"