Showing posts with label "Contemplations". Show all posts
Showing posts with label "Contemplations". Show all posts

Thursday, September 07, 2017

Life from both sides

As I stand at the cusp
At the turn of another year
To grow a year older
Never knowing if I'll be wiser
Even though I know I am not 
Turning a new leaf
Cause I don't know what all to change

The year gone by
 Took me through hell
Made me feel pain 
That I thought would never end
But somehow I made it through
I glad to have known it all

The flames that I have been through
Have made me change 
From the man I once knew
To the one I became
Forging my will
Making me strong 
Helping to restore my faith in me

I seen my life through both sides now
Through ups and downs
I have seen it all 
I have no illusions 
Of there being a change
But still I hope and keep the faith
Somehow I'll find my way

I longed to say "I love you"
And hear it said back too
Even though I knew it very well
This was a foolish and selfish thought
Not hearing it made me lonely and insane

I have made mistakes
I have stumbled and fell 
Sometimes headlong 
Into my personal hell
Darkness was what I felt
I longed to put an end to it all

Not knowing when it all would end
If there'll be light
To banish the darkness I felt
Cause the mistake I made 
Left me feeling ashamed
I wanted it all to end

People thought they knew what I felt
Telling what I should do
Never really caring to know well 
The pain and loneliness I felt
Telling me that I need to change

They didn't realise 
That advice was not what I needed
Just a patient ear
To hear the pain that I felt
For companionship 
Is what I longed for 
Cause love seemed far from me

Broken and battered was how I felt 
Down in the dumps with no will to spare
But then friends came to my aid 
Love helped me find a way
Restoring the faith that I once had

They dusted me off and wiped my tears
They gave me hope, 
helped me get back to my feet
Without a judgemental word
They showed that they genuinely cared

Love embraced me and made me see
What a foolish boy I had been
Through fears and loneliness
Love was always there for me

There may have been change
But change is part of life
Is something we've got to accept 
Without a fret
Not knowing what what will happen next
Cause love gave me a reason to live 

Love gave me hope and banished despair
Showed that it will always be there
When I need it it will always be there 
I just need to reach out and it will be there

I've looked at life from both sides now
From subtle breeze to stormy clouds
From the highs and lows that I have known
I finally found way back home

Now I have no fear of the dark in me
Knowing I'll never let it conquer me
For friends and family are my support
Love will always be there for me
Always leading me on.


Friday, September 01, 2017

What is Home to you???

What is home to you?
Is it the room with four walls
And a roof overhead
That you return to everyday
To rest your weary head
After a long and tiring day?
In this you'll have several homes

We are by nature nomadic 
Moving from one place to another
Be it searching for a job
For further education 
Or the pursuit of happiness and freedom 
Renting out houses 
Buying properties
Staying as guests
Making several homes

But is this what we can truly call home?
Home is wear the heart is
It is where we feel secure and loved
It may not always be a place 
But also in a person

Home resides in our hearts 
In our minds
No matter where life takes us
We always take a bit of home with us
Cause home will remain with us forever
Helping us make wherever we may be
A little bit closer to home

Troubles may try and bring us down
When we feel lost
We can always be found
Telling us well never be alone
Cause the home in our hearts
Will make any place your home

Saturday, July 01, 2017

Acceptance

One thing we all want from life is to be accepted by others, to be accepted by society. But how many of us truly accept ourselves the way we are?

They say charity begins at home, so if you want to be be accepted by others, we first need to accept ourselves the way we are. And there lies the crux of our troubles, our stress. We find it  difficult to accept ourselves for who we are, often feeling ashamed of our blemishes in life.

There's always something that we want to change about ourselves. We are never truly comfortable in our own skin. There are endless list of wants to change, starting with weight. And this not just for women, men face it too. 

In a world that has has taken being social to a whole different level, we want to be perfect. We are obsessed of fitting in, to be accepted in social circles, so much so that we are more than willing to put a false facade just to be seen as acceptable. But in doing this we are slowly steadily loosing touch with our true self.

It's not that the world is perfect. Everyone has their issues, no one is perfect. We are all imperfect, a little damaged. It it is in this imperfection that makes us perfect specimens. We are got to learn to accept ourselves the way we are, with what we have been blessed with, who we become. 

But this doesn't mean that we resign to the hands we have been dealt with. It means that we need to take the gifts which we have been blessed with and put them to use the way they were meant to be.

Acceptance is a way of connecting to your true self, who you are truly are. An honest view of yourself. And if you are brave enough you will let others see who you truly are. So Let acceptance begin with you. Others will slowly follow.

Thursday, May 25, 2017

Letting Go

Letting go is probably the hardest thing we'll ever do. 
Cause we are the hopelessly hopeful, 
never knowing when to let go, 
continuing to grasp at straws, at thin air, 
believing that there's something. 
Refusing to accept things 
are long since gone. 

We continue to hold on tight 
to the point that it's not right.
Refusing to accept 
that things no longer exist. 
What was once alive and kicking 
is now dead and gone. 
Now it's time we bury it and move on. 

We continue to live in 
the glory and tragedies of the past, 
refusing to acknowledge the present. 
We wail and cry of past pains
never truly trying to heal in the present.
We love the sweet pain of sorrow. 
Cause we like a little self-pity, 
a little sympathy, 
to stroke our egotistical heart. 

We continue to hold on, 
like that stubborn tyre 
that refuses to disappear, 
no matter what we try to do. 
We may sing let it go, let it go, 
and quote the benefits of doing so. 
But when it comes to life, 
we can never let go.