I don’t know,
Who are you?
Where are you?
Why are you in my dream?
I don’t know your name!
I know nothing about you!
But still, you come into my dreams every day,
Firstly, I felt this dream like a nightmare,
For 15 years, you are in my dream.
I was running in the gloomy night,
in between thick bushes and trees,
I can hear the scary laughs,
People coming closer to me,
With bleeding wounds and scars,
I’m running towards a shiny door,
hitting it hard and shouting for help,
And you opened the door,
Stood in front of me,
I felt you like my strength,
My army and my everything,
Only the bright face of you,
I couldn’t see it properly,
Hugging you, I lost all my fear,
I forgot all my pain,
I forget everything,
You are the only one filled in my…
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One must learn how to control anger. Whatever the situation it may be I need to be silent. In a gathering, of all elders. I’m the youngest one there. Seeing someone telling lies about my mom and scolding my mom. No one supposed to talk behalf of my mom. But still they asked me to be silent. I couldn’t bear that situation so I shouted loudly towards an aunt saying that I’ll slap you with sandal. I don’t know what I spoke in anger. But I don’t think it’s a mistake. Sometimes anger brings out the truth. Elder or younger doesn’t matter. I may be harsh, I may be aggressive, I may be bad girl. But I’m one to my mom. Because she is the one who taught me world, who taught me to go with truth, Even it’s harsh, even everyone become your foe, you need to lead your life with truth. Never nod your head to lie. This is what happened, words out of anger.
Sorry for today’s post, it may be rude or something else. I shared the situation happened. I’m not motivating anyone. I just explained what I did. And what they finally said about me. A sad memory I don’t want to forget. I posted my pain today.