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No need to hide yourself anymore.

 You paint the field yellow for me. You spray fragrance on the flowers. You pluck one from the garden and keep it in the vase. You lay grass mat in your yard. You tell me that's your field. "I'm impressed," but did you do all that to keep me? We walk on the floor, barefoot. We talk about the beautiful moon. But, I'm afraid. Did you make that up too? I love flowers, and certainly to walk on grass. But I love the beautiful things that are real. I would've loved your grey field, holding your sorrow. I would've walked on cobblestones while the music plays low. I would hold you when you most need me to. No need to cover things up for me, when I'm all here for you. Now, you grow flowers in your field, Sometimes walk on grass I grew. You walk with those marks 'Cuz the wounds are healed. They don't bleed anymore.                                                   ...

The Lampost and the Creeper

 When the dark night devours the field of sparkle And the colours turn alike somehow, Everyone tries to replicate the Sun and The Lampost stands tall even now. It burns with all its might And stays still to keep you warm. It stands alone up in the thorny heights, For you to see the listless swarm. But, the angel is alone; no one looks out for it When the day finally comes, no one cares about it. Then, one fine day, rose a Creeper from the dead, Looked up at the poor lonely metal, Brought it back from the dead. The Lampost, adorned by the beauty of the Creeper Knows what warmth is. The Lampost does not burn brighter  Than the love the Creeper gives.                                                      ~ Rugvedi N.

I regret to tell you that she is no more

 And if you feel the pain too Remember, Life was never meant to be taken away from her; Life is the moment we shared. The daylights I felt waking up by her side. It was about the myths we believed.  About each other-  We cared. And for all the while that I knew- I loved her- I'd say, She's in the air, in the autumn dust And her imaginary poets' lair. Her life is in my fingertips, from which I traced her skin. She is still there. Maybe not with me, but in the rose, here. And even now, I feel the pain. I love her, I'll not let that vain. Even though I miss her terribly. I have to let go. " I regret to tell you that she is no more."

Eyes.

 Eyes. Pools of honey Sweet, Cute and Funny. Eyes. Deep as the voids of space and time Come, they say, get lost endlessly with this tide. Eyes. Beautiful green trees Flourishing with life, tall and perfect beings. Eyes. As the ocean that a ship sails in. Every wave calls me to sink in. Eyes. Gorgeous mirrors Look in one, and you'll know what's meant  By these words.                                                                       ~Rugvedi N.

Dear Beloved One

 Oh dear beloved one, The days of lovingness are done. Oh dear my friend you are, Don't be near or you'll be charred. I am not what you think I am, I am nothing, they said, but a spam. Hate me for that, but I would love you back, Maybe then, you'll find the love you lack. Oh dear my shinning star,  I'm sorry for I could not win the war. Oh dear beloved one, Hate me for what I've become.                                                    ~Rugvedi N.

Why Did You Have to Go?

Maybe it was all my fault That you had to suffer, wait and cry. But what about me? -You left, leaving me alone to die. Maybe the time wasn't right,  But you should've held on. I waited like a barge for you Only to realize you were gone. Maybe you were right, I wasn't supposed to be loved,  But what do I do without you now? You were the only one to make me feel heard. Maybe it is truly over,  But I don't want this to end.  We both know the hard truth  That these hearts won't mend. Was it real or just in my head? Cuz I have never felt so low. You've hurt me, but I still love you. Then, why did you have to go ?                                                       ~Rugvedi N.

4 Underrated Effective Ways To Study

Sometimes you dont feel like studying. This 'sometimes' grows to become very oftenly. So, how can we hack our brain to sit back and enjoy studying? How do we stay focused and attentive? And mostly, how do we study effectively?  The answer to this depends from person to person; mind to mind. The problem I face may not be the problem you go through. But there are methods you can try out for hacking your brain into sitting longer hours for studying.  Starting with #1 Pomodoro technique I t is a time management system which helps you to focus more and balance your tasks and breaks in between. Keep in mind the 25/5 or 50/10 rule. •Pick a task •Set a timer for 25 minutes  • Take a 5 min. break • Repeat This way any task seems to be doable. You hack you brain into actually focusing better and tracking time becomes easier. On #2 we have, Feyman Technique This concept is entirely based on - ' When you teach, you learn' . In this you explain a concept to suppose George ( an im...