Tag: thought

No Boundaries

Posted on by Aziz Ampanwala

Why are there differences

When we all are one

Why are there boundaries

When the world is one

 

Religions made us worship

It didn’t divide us in two

It was to purify our souls

To believe in truth

 

Culture made us colorful

It taught us how to live

It didn’t made any headways

To disrespect how others live

 

God played his part somewhere

He didn’t create equal souls

Diverse in nature he created

What we call  human as whole

 

To understand the purpose of living

And living is to create happiness

Why is there so much animosity?

When happiness is not fulfilled

 

The creation of power spoiled us

It made us create boundaries,

Breaking the wall of harmony

Building the walls of differences

 

To know that history repeats itself

I am not a free soul of my wishes

I am living with restrictions without will

To respect the laws of boundaries

Social Experiment – Are you crazy ?

Posted on by Aziz Ampanwala

I have a list of 308 people in my whatsapp list.
Out of those 308, i asked around 188 people in a span of 11 days that “are you crazy”
Surprise to see this question popping up in their watsapp everyone replied , or was it almost everyone … umm anyways

Here are the list of top four answers i got !

1) Yes I am – 21%
2) Offcourse Not – 60%
3) Ya sometime – 9%
4) I don’t know what you are talking about – 10%

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My overview :
1) 21% – Smart, insensitive, Bold, Charismatic, out of the
box thinker.
2) 60% – Self obsessed, boring, tired, narrow head, need some life !
3) 9% – Trying to act smart, but doesn’t work out ..
4) 10% – simply dumb to say the least !

Why don’t you all try:

Yes, this is a fun experiment, why not try it:

1) Its can be a conversation starter

2) Lets you know peoples perspective when provoked.

3) Lets you know how sensitive they are ! 

 

Refine to achieve

Posted on by Aziz Ampanwala

The world goes round in a circular motion
without any second thought
trusting the gravity
with utmost precision

Likewise, falling apart seems to be easy
but the thing that holds you back
is your destiny !

Destiny plays its part,
to make us understand what we have not achieved
making us refined in every stage
till we are refined to understand its meaning !

If there is a thought which needs refining
we listen our inner soul after consulting !
But when that refined thought needs consulting
that is what i call creating !!

The journey to create something new never ends
it starts when refinements are precised redesigned
to overcome all aspects of doubts
and have a functional excellence like no else !

Solitary Emotions

Posted on by Aziz Ampanwala

In a state of salinity emotions
Which ignited my inner turbulence
I limited myself for an occasion
Turned out into a loner’s destination
 
Backed up to start a journey
to woo my inner senses
I couldn’t step off the succession
Was unable to disguise those feelings
 
Struggling to find a plain
Where I could rest my wounded soul
It was seasoned to be nurture with love
But barren were those thoughts serene
 
The four cornered wall was my seize
Turned into a block of life with ease
There was no support in the square
Only were those rotten® dreams

Trapped in a Cage

Posted on by Aziz Ampanwala

I tried to follow what they said
i did what i could
to understand why they said
tried and tested
i am a loner with no experience
just followed what they said

How well did they cultivate my thoughts
it all felt green and bliss
not knowing what they are up-to
i pursued their dreams

it so happen one moment
i realized this is not what i wanted
keeping my feet on toes
i planned a runaway from this prison

Days passed by thinking …
so did months,
sad within to understand,
its a wide spread of infection
which had no end to its connection !!

i accumulated some strength
to say what i had to
not knowing this would end my journey
before it even began ..

so, here i was in the middle of seesaw
both end had flames
slowly but surely
it would hurt now and then !!

I curse my sense of their belonging
it made me a slave of their dreams
i would just keep on thinking
is there a way i could stop, whats happening?