Bhawna Raina's Personal Blog

When the drop was left in the chalice of life, the sun hid behind the dark clouds and it rained to make me wet, it woke me up and I felt alive, it was not raining life on me but, a realization that I am alive. I still have that fire in me, that hope still is breathing, I am not going to just turn into ashes but, I am going to rise like a phoenix. I am going to fly away to the place that is mine, until the light I see is mine.

When you are tired and you walk back home, all you want is some console, just close your eyes and remember that nothing will stay forever. Everyone will have their happiness and tears, they will always get their shares, just close you eyes and remember that nothing will stay forever.  When you realize that the only constant is change, even known faces appear to be strange, my darling close your eyes and remember that nothing will stay forever. 

Flipped back through the pages of My Book Closed my eyes and opened my mind Indeed it was simpler then Easy was the ride then Simple were my demands then The thought was clear and I knew my goal And now I open my mind and close my eyes I am closed to the simple joys I am tough to all Well just competing with my self Beating my own targets and raising the toast My Book wasn't meant to be this.

Some days just go by pondering over the right and wrong, Our belief tells us to keep our demons away. We still become the part of a vicious circle and indulge in things that are not to be… We may not be looking at the cleanest, fairest and just things always Every moment passes by and we realize the gains and losses when it’s too late… On behalf of all, all that we do is wait. Wait for the time, wait for the light, wait for love and wait for life.. What is meant to be will be.. I wish you an awesome festive season that we have a chance to celebrate with our loved ones.

When the fall of hope has taken place,  Then will the dreams take the shape The voids will be occupied Once the doors to the feelings are shown some light Learning to pass a smile from the curtains of sorrows Walking with the ghost of your shadows It is tough ride, Steady pace and easy tide is slowly going to be the milestone.... Getting through is tough but thats the walk of the warrior..