Sun-kissed Ink

K iss me and I gnite the fire in my S oul wildly to S tir up the passion.

A stroke of luck is painted by someone, Who wishes the best for you. A coin of luck is left by someone, Who firmly believes in you. Lucky is the one, who finds that someone.                               🍀☘🍀

My wish, Instead of bringing down each other, Let's help each other With renewed endeavour, To climb the progress ladder And taste the elixir of success together. My wish, To have the capacity To give every community The gift of equal opportunity I order to build unity. My wish, To value all the hardship endured To have our Freedom assured. To remember the sacrifices ensued, For a better Future secured. My wish, To polish this jewel Of an island, So that it becomes a marvel To be remembered hand in hand.

Drowned in music, Swam in lyrics, Splashed with beats, Floated along the rhythms, And reached ashore relaxed.

She saw a glow afar...she treaded forwards. Yes! There it was... A door! Finally...an opportunity,  A way to break free,                    A new horizon,                              Another milestone.  Her steps became faster and her heart pounded heavily on her chest. reaching the threshold she stumbled to a halt as she gazed what lay in front. The distance from one side of the door to the other can be a mere footstep like it can be a whole journey. She peered... She could discern a soft light with dancing shadows as if beckoning her to approach them.  she lifted her skirt daintily took a step forward.Suddenly she became conscious of her gown studded with stones weighing her down... Did i just run along the full length of a corridor in this gown?? she muttered . She took a step forward....

There I watched The brightly glowing ball Slowly rising Amid the lush clump of trees The clouds parted And a fiery orange streak burst out A warm ray of sunlight gently paled down. The early morning dewdrops scintillated Sending tiny flashes of light Like dainty diamonds Set on the velvety leaves. And she turned to her son: Someday you will also rise To the pinnacle my child. You will make small things shine too With the light of your success. As she held him skywards He obliterated the sun and haloed he was She knew he was sun-kissed! ~ Tisha Axel Sunrise photo credit: Deepika

Ever wondered that people can be compared to rocks? Yes we have them in all sizes and colours! Some people are like the big rocks with a strong base, those are the ones you can lean on when you are at your weakest. They will still stand tall and support you no matter the circumstances. You can shed the weight of your griefs and tears on them. While others are like boulders which are placed to block a pathway. These are the people who won't let you go further and emancipate, they will stay put right there with their orthodox beliefs and no matter what you do they won't melt. They won’t budge an inch from their position and rather drag you down with their toxic magnet. They are the permanent obstacle for both your personality development and success. There is  a handful who are like the rocks used to polish gems. They will criticise you but in a positive way so that you become a better you. They rub against you to bring out the best in you. You might feel some ...