The world is against everyone who wants to be someone but in reality most of it is just in your mind. And when it comes to luck, WE ALL MAKE OUR OWN LUCK.
The Floating Thoughts
A creativity driven platform founded by two dreamers to enhance their writing skills and help others in their journey too.
OF the CREATIVE. BY the CREATIVE. FOR the CREATIVE.
Join Neil as he takes on his fear of uncertainty, the anxiety of being around strangers, and the love for the mountains. Walk with him on the trail of unfolding his true self while facing the odds at the snow-covered mountains. Be his strength as he dares to summit the Kedarkantha peak only to find his limits that he has to overcome.
Tell me if you have felt the same way as I do,
Have you missed yourself while the time flew?
Who was that person who took you away from you?
Or was it you who mistakenly put their trust in the wrong few?
I retrieve to the pen and paper when the world stops making sense,
Everyone is so different yet they all want to see you through the same lens.
A tale from the heart for the soul..
When you’re putting in your everything into a goal or target then you need to understand that your short-term material goals can only take as far as to the next step of success.
Nano-tales from the heart…
Let the naysayers make noises while you work and strive for greatness to make sure that one day those naysayers will sound like your cheerleaders.
Nano-tales from the heart…
There is something special in everyone yet the lack of self-belief often tend to send one’s thoughts in a spiral. I look around only to find people passing harsh judgment on others even before getting to know them. Why is it that we always hate when someone judges us even though we don’t take even a second to judge someone else?
Shine like the sun even if it means burning yourself a little because trust me when I say you’re made with the same stardust as the sun so you too have the power to illuminate the world from the darkness it stores.
Tick-Tock By Roy & Dee Kay A thin stream of sweat emerged from underneath the fringes of my hair and trickled down the temple rushing over the edges of the left cheekbone. The cool breeze of the air condition blew it off my face, depriving me of the […]
“The place you’re at this very moment is an accumulation of all the decisions you have taken and only you’re accountable for your actions be it in success or failure.”
A part of soul stripped away, a hole left to fill,
Another sleepless night with another part of me to kill.
Insides paining, eyes raining… what else could go wrong,
Words betraying as if I’m losing the lyrics to this song.
You, him, her, and I have been made by the same stardust while the same energy flows through us as the brightest star or the largest black-hole in the known or unknown universe.
Was it love when I waited for your school bus just to get a glimpse of you?
Maybe it was love when I used to be lost in your eyes only to miss your words.