Thursday 27 October 2016

When the doors of memoirs open.

It is the hours in the middle of such dark nights which makes her lonely soul realise that his footprints are still fresh in the pavements of her heart. <3

© Sheerin Naz.

Tuesday 25 October 2016

For the friendships of forevers.

Midst a world which is completely in the realms of Whatsapp texts, Facebook posts, Instagram tags, selfies and pouts; friendships do lose its essence at times. The bond vanishes somewhere between those likes and comments.

However, there are certain friendships which survives it all and blessed are those who have such bond which does not fathom into oblivion even if they haven't been in touch since ages. All they need is a sudden emotional realisation of catching up with each other and there they go, talking profound like old times, laughing and smiling together like the bestest of buddies that they were, they are and shall always be. ☺

#TagYourBesties #ForTheLoveOfFriends #Bff #BuddiesForLife. 😍

© Sheerin Naz.

Monday 24 October 2016

How real is the virtual world? (Tiny tale)

"RIP Riya. We miss you". He captioned her photograph and uploaded it as a token of remembrance.

1K likes, 500 comments and 250 shares later, she became just another post and a very distant memory.

© Sheerin Naz.

A princess, A warrior.

I believe in fairytales. I believe in happily ever afters. I believe in beautiful forevers. The only thing I deny to believe is the existence of a prince in every fairytale, happily ever afters and beautiful forevers.

I don't need a prince to hold my crown high and complete my fairytale. I am a princess who can carve her happily ever after all by herself and ink her beautiful forever like a warrior.

I am much more than just a pretty face and this is the reason I am sailing through the tides inspite of having all the reasons to drown.

© Sheerin Naz.

Wednesday 19 October 2016

Scars are beautiful.

The chronicals of survival are best depicted through scars. It has profound stories of pain, tears, struggles and fights engraved deeply within us which springs up in our memories once in a while, reminding us of all the bad times, how we battled them out and our sheer courage that carved the beautiful destination of life out of a journey that seemed nothing less than a dead end.

Scars are beautiful because it shows the undying spirit of every survivor who refused to give up on life and fought till the end. 🙋☺

© Sheerin Naz.

Thursday 13 October 2016

Masks.

Even midst the crowdest of places, you will find yourself lonely, even the profoundest of conversations would not fill the hollowness of your heart. You'll be afraid, very afraid. Scared of facing yourself, scared of giving up on yourself, scared of getting detached from the world. You might be smiling from the outside but, your inner self would be broken and torn.

And someday maybe someone around you would notice the mess you've become but, your fears won't let you confess it and you would conveniently mask up your torn life by faking a "I am doing great" lie.

© Sheerin Naz.

The battle is yours.

And a day comes when you realise that your battle is solely yours. You might meet people during your quest of survival, some would guide you through your battle, some would distract you from your path, some would believe in your efforts and few would mock at your struggle. But, nobody is here to stay, people good or bad, evil or kind, angels or demons shall sink in oblivion, leaving you alone to sail through the storms of life. This is the time when you need to stay strong, keep yourself intact and fight your battle with courage. Remember, you don't need to wait for any knight in shining armor to fight for you. The battle is yours and you got to be a warrior who kicks out the hurricane and comes out as as a hero.

© Sheerin Naz.

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