Posted from WordPress for Android by Mayank Mishra (mayank.mishra@stu.upes.ac.in)
Category: Uncategorized
-
-
Posted from WordPress for Android by Mayank Mishra (mayank.mishra@stu.upes.ac.in)
-
It takes courage to fight for one’s life.
To tread off leading paths.
And wander into darkness
Rejecting much sought after lights.It takes courage to risk it all
To play dice with God,
And endeavor in unknown realms.
To meet strangers, befriending some
And making some enemies.It takes courage to follow your dreams
To row your boat through gushing streams
While some labour and wait
And some just wait and scream.It takes courage to speak up
To try and try but never give up
While some are busy complaining
And some just fill their cupIt takes courage to stand up for right
To never go down without a fight
While some fight and lose and quit
And some lose yet fight and winCourage it takes to kill and die
To fight for truth when all about you lie
While few reason what and why?
Some simply settle with a tie.It takes courage to face each moment
While life gives us big challenges
While some always repent
Over what they did
And some are always lost
in what they haven’t done.It takes only courage
And nothing else
To do whatever you want
To get further than the world will grantIt takes courage to take the journey
To the destination of your dreams
While some simply see the end
Of their journeys
And others see
beginnings at the end.Posted from WordPress for Android by Mayank Mishra (mayank.mishra@stu.upes.ac.in)
-
Posted from WordPress for Android by Mayank Mishra (mayank.mishra@stu.upes.ac.in)
-

Be amazed.

Photo taken by contributor Ty Fitzgerald, a man who has been diagnosed with Bipolar II. Ty has a fondness for Lo-fi and Lux filters because they intensify shadows, highlights and colors. Such photos visually represent the way he sees the world, a little brighter and darker than he imagines those without bipolar disorder see the world.
About this photo: “This photo was taken in New Smyrna Beach, FL at sunset. A father and son were fishing and I managed to get a shot with just the son in it. The tide was coming in and there was water pooling all around him. When I dropped to the sand to take the shot, it looked like he was walking on water. I like this shot a lot because it has that “decisive moment” that Henri Cartier-Bresson described, where just a split second sooner or later, it would not have worked. I like to take photos of people when…
View original post 50 more words
-
Poetry .
At the age of 17, I discovered the poet in me after a heartbreak. My love only increased for her ever since. At first, my poems were an expression of love and affection towards the person who I adored so much, but later words flowed more as a realisation of an important lesson of life. One does not get everything one wants and loss of something makes you understand and appreciate its value.
Poetry flowed from my soul onto paper and I discovered my unconditional love for something even better, the thought to pursue poetry writing automatically followed. Poetry helped me beat my sorrow and pickup the valuable lesson learnt from it. Sometimes words written on paper hold far more power than those expressed aloud. Those words which took the form of mere poetry were actually my wounds leaving my soul. In a way poetry helped me recover and rejuvenated…View original post 96 more words