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Push Yourself

Last night i watched the movie “Whiplash”. It revolves around an aspiring drummer and inspirational near to maniac teacher who aims to push people out of their comfort zone. His belief was there is nothing as wrong as the use of word “good job” because it there itself limits
our capability to reach out for excellence. It struck me there as is it true that we have been limiting ourselves in the mirrors of likes ,comments and accolades (though to be honest i do not get many).This is a rare thing to ponder as to what is the limit through which one can push oneself. Is it up to us or for other to set the benchmark for us. Lets push the limits for this day. So i would be glad,if anyone of you can come up with a writing challenge for me. Let me see and attempt the benchmarks set by you lovely people.

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The Blessing

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Blessed are those for whom the sky,
is beautiful as it was,till they die,
the wind remains an echo
of voices familiar,
it’s the dear ones, alas!
of whom they wanted to hear,
friends are the ones who are always around,
no wounds are open,the heart is sound,
lullabies are heard in the beautiful night,
with stars dancing giving invite,
the storms are far, the battles aren’t true,
sun is gleaming over the morning dew,
love is not a distant dream ahead,
head has no control over heart instead,
pain is over,fiesta is true,
I had a similar dream,did you too?

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Tell me

Shashank Bhardwaj's avatarWritings to Heaven

Tell me why all things that start,
cease to exist as they were,
whether good or bad were the purposes,
meaningful or meaningless they were,

Tell me there is a reason,
for why I see the end?
not far away,not close,
ghosting itself in.

Tell me that I am wrong,
that the end would not be bright,
like dark shadows that hover around,
and scare me with their sight.

Tell me it’s all a dream,
and it would break someday,
and I would be happy for what I want,
someday but not today.

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Tell me

Tell me why all things that start,
cease to exist as they were,
whether good or bad were the purposes,
meaningful or meaningless they were,

Tell me there is a reason,
for why I see the end?
not far away,not close,
ghosting itself in.

Tell me that I am wrong,
that the end would not be bright,
like dark shadows that hover around,
and scare me with their sight.

Tell me it’s all a dream,
and it would break someday,
and I would be happy for what I want,
someday but not today.

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