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Reposting as this is one of my all-time favorites. Home is where we feel comfortable - be it within four walls or with someone. This is for @sunny2lala - thank you so much for reading my work. And a very happy birthday.
There's a new story up on my website today titled The Woes of Gods, a little romp through the minds of a bunch of deities. I'm an atheist, but I've always been interested in various religions and mythologies, and getting into the heads of a bunch of gods and goddesses was quite a lot of fun. If you want to check it out, just click the link in my profile!
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LITTLE FIGHTER - Adwitiya Borah (@adwitiya_borah )
My anxiety is like stage fright: complete with cold hands and trembling legs, a dry mouth, an aching stomach and a heart that’s racing as if the ground below my feet were disappearing. Only here, the stage is every inch of the floor outside my room, the performance lasts the whole day, and every person I meet is a judge.
Sometimes, trying to keep me from overthinking is like trying to close a door against the strength of twenty men who are pushing it from the other direction, and a few of them already have a leg, an arm or a head inside.
My anxiety tells me that my friends don’t like me and that they stick around only because they’re nice people and they don’t want me to feel too bad, so I try not to cause much trouble for them. My anxiety tires me. But it doesn’t let me sleep at night.
Sometimes there’s a voice in my head desperately pleading with me to run away from the place I’m at. It does not give me a reason so I cannot tell you why. Nor does it tell me where to go or how to reach there.
My anxiety tells me that I’m a loser: for no matter what I win at in life, I have failed to conquer my thoughts and I believe that that doesn’t speak too highly of me, but my therapist tells me that that's okay; that all of my fears and feelings can be explained in neat little diagrams and chemical equations, hormones and complex reactions. My therapist brought logic into the madness, and I've always believed that if there is logic to a problem, there is an algorithm to solve it so maybe I still have hope. Maybe I can fix this.
He told me that my body somehow got the wrong idea that there is danger lurking around the corner, so it’s just preparing itself for any possible fight. Oh, I’m just a little fighter waiting for my chance to shine. I'm going to win. I’m going to be okay.
I'm going to be okay.
(2/2) The sun is a positive star in astrology. So a solar eclipse brings positive change. New beginnings, really. A time to pursue our dreams and pleasures that we truly want. I have been reflecting on this throughout this past week.
What is it that I want?
Well a few things. I would like to pursue my yoga more deeply. I would like to perfect at least one of our instruments instead of lightly dabbling in all of them. I want to climb a tree so tall it makes me uncomfortable! I've always wanted to hula hoop. Slacklining is fun! I should be singing more. Maybe I'll buy a new poetry journal.
As I was diagramming all of these goals popping around my head, what I realized I am truly looking to do, is reclaim the child inside of me that I forced into an adult too quickly. I never hula hooped as a child because that was for babies. I never perfected an instrument because the adults around me were much more experienced and that was intimidating. When all of my friends were going to yoga workshops before class, I was heading to my 2nd job so we could pay our mortgage. .
This new moon has been like New Years Eve combined with my birthday. A total new beginning of dreams and pleasures, with a large focus on reclaiming my inner child, and seeing how bright she can flourish when she is properly nourished!
What goals have you made for yourself that you look forward to? What steps have you already taken? What truly makes that internal flame of yours grow into exciting, roaring waves of passion and fire?
-A love letter to the man of color-
Man of color,
Sit with me,
I have a love letter.
From my sistas and I,
The hate of me,
It is a program,
You must take off the blinders,
Do not be fooled.
that you see,
When you look at me.
I am a Jewel.
There was a reason,
You were ostracized,
In those times.
One hundred and fifty years was not long ago,
Did you forget?
She was the one to heal wounds on your back.
I'd suppose you'd ask,
"Well, Why do you speak of that?"
It is not an attack,
It is the root of your issue,
With a woman full of Hue.
There is a Cause and Effect,
To every rule.
You must Understand,
Of the colorful woman,
I don't think you get this.
I think you missed it.
Allow me to explain.
This is more than just a poem,
This is more like a "psalm".
You have lost track of time,
You have lost track of pain.
I'd suppose you'd say,
"Well, Why should I hate?"
I am opposed,
It is only with me though,
You shall elevate.
We should coexist,
And bliss to all.
But you have,
The "Smoke that Thunders" in Zambia,
Don't go chasing "Niagra" Falls.-Andrea L'Artiste copyright 2017
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Over 200 Inspirational, Motivational, Funny thoughts, and Poems, by me!
Yep, You're halfway through the week. But you really don't have to wait until the weekend to be happy. Do it today!-Andrea L'Artiste
Скоро одену любимый свитер,
Волосы - в темный шоколад,
Осенний селфи скину в твой твиттер,
И упаду в золотой листопад,
Осенние яблоки с неба посыпятся,
Сладкие-сладкие, с запахом рая,
Будем с тобой очень редко видеться,
Но ты захочешь чаще, я знаю.
Кофе- в твою и в мою душу,
Каплю кленового, для сладости,
Тук-тук-тук сердце стучит, послушай,
Предвкушая осенние радости...
Teruntuk siapapun kamu, calon imam ataupun yang sudah seorang imam. Calon istri ataupun yang sudah jadi istri,, Jangan pernah mengabaikan orang tua kamu, terutama ibu.
Meski nanti kamu bersama istri/suami yang kamu cintai,, ketahuilah,,, wanita yang paling mengerti, yang paling tau tentang kamu ya ibu kamu sendiri.
Lelaki yang paling mengerti, paling tangguh, paling sabar,, paling pertama bikin jatuh cinta ya ayah kamu.
Kemanapun kamu, dimanapun kamu, bagaimanapun keadaannya,,, usahakan selalu selalu dan selalu utamakan orang tua
Permintaannya, keinginannya, kemauannya,,,, Kenapa tiba-tiba nulis caption gini rin?
Karena kita ngga tau,,, berapa banyak waktu yang tersisa untuk membalas dan menyenangkan hati mereka.
Rugi,,,, rugi,,, rugi banget kalau posisi mereka tiba-tiba tergantikan oleh seseorang yang baru kita kenal.. Yang katanya tau kesukaan kita dan lain sebagainya.
Ini hanyalah sedikit catatan kecil buat #selfreminder hari ini.
Entah kenapa terbersit pengen upload ini semenjak kejadian tadi siang pas gue makan bakso,, pas banget di depan gue ada ibu dengan anak dan menantunya. Ketika sang anak cengengesan asik makan bareng pasangannya dan ibunya diabaikan makan bakso sendiri. Semoga bermanfaat dan ngga kejadian buat kita yang belum pernah ngalamin momen ini.