The Liberation of thoughts

The boisterous kid is cycling to the peak, exactly like I'm hustling my way up a fogged mountain. I ask myself whether I am alright but it's flawlessly moving ( I can't even breathe properly). In fact, I see myself now, 4 am is my favourite since I dislike sleeping for hours. My untied hair against the wind feels the snowy touch into the scalp. Do I want to see that sunrise or the sunbow from the hustle and bustle of clouds? I know I am falling into the pit from the highland, I love free-falling that takes the mind far away from the physique. I often do, I enjoy it. A fall from the hill and I am hanging on birches and suddenly to the faded fronds. I lie down there for long and give a smile to some exotic fruits. However, the charismatic glance of the timber persuades me to sit beneath him.  The suave dude is a therapist. So he is pleased with my lyrics for woods.

Long ago, I remember those days where we used to indulge in the sunken cities. The romantic nights in abandoned ships, the top right corner and us.

A mild sound of waves like jazz tugs our hearts to fall in love and cute little sagas moved like anything. The long beautiful nights I have spent in the corals. I was swamped by the glories, I have travelled to the leeway. As much as you were broad without reluctance, you had me there.  I went without route maps but believed that I could have a glimpse of the Mayan pyramid and the great Roman city. In search of you, to realize that you are not a myth, it has ceased my nap.

The liberation of my soul continues likened to journeying with an eagle. I may bounce to the heated desert for a camel ride. I can compose never-ending chords that could come alive in a piece of my dream, a piece of my destiny, a piece of my strength and most of what I am.

Thoughts are free and connected.

| Painting credits: Jasna Femin |

The celebrity of the era.

I came across a discussion with a few people about the common notions/perspectives of criticism.

All uttered in the same voice "Can't digest at all, huh? "It is quite natural to get criticized during different phases of your life. Sure, you are also a critic, one way or another. I don't believe criticizing is bad but it might bring down some category of people and give more energy to another.

In all honesty, a person should handle criticism in a healthy way. The first and foremost thing that we have to realize is that one may hold a phenomenal belief and the analyst might be someone who is never going to the approach things smoothly since people are entirely different. It might be a piece of art, fashion, lifestyle, writing, opinions, presentation, foods, movies, lyrics, paintings, career and so on, but the thing is, criticism is a necessary need for your growth. So why can't a critic do it in a cool way?

Often I get uncomfortable or have felt so helpless before some people like they will be criticizing each and everything. And they emphasize that it's their personal view unapologetically and they are not ready to accept any criticism back at all. Indeed, it seems like swimming in a barren land.

My favourite part of the whole criticism conversation these days is that there are some very relevant (according to me) critics doing it in a sarcastic way (mainly against the unwanted norms of our society) and such critics actually giving extra power to the society. A choice to the voiceless. They are not pitching in any individuality but I believe it is the only way they could convey to the society that some norms are fully unnecessary.

Criticism is your freedom. Being a critic isn't a simple choice. Indeed people need constructive criticism for their growth (positive intake) and a large group take it (the criticism)is part of their trait. You and I may have difficulties to accept criticism and we jump into it and tag them as"stupid judgements".Choose what you want and stay calm so that you can realize and respect what the other person was trying to convey.

If followed passionately, it doesn't matter however small or big an art is, even the way you live is an art. However, it doesn't mean you are supposed to perform that make your art valueless.

So what are your opinions on some people performing to get criticised and seemingly abasing art and eventually getting a fame tag for the same?

|Picture courtesy: the canonist.|

the writing matters !

When I was a kid I was so excited to write down my daily routines, emotions, observings all in a book or paper as it healed me like someone is growing with me. I have been nurturing my feelings through words since I started to love writing (neither a fairy tale nor I am a writer). However, I don't think it's my diary but I feel that every time  I picture myself with it. And when I carry the desired one, I believe to be in an ethereal path of mine (Lol, cloud nine).

    I often thought of sharing my ideas with one or two or with any social platforms and rarely did because I was so feard of handling criticism on my writings which I loved like anything. By the time I realized, after all, it's my views, my creatives, my opinions and some writings should be shared with others. To all those who are still inside your blanket with your tales, those who are hiding inside books, those who tear it after writing, those who keep middle of your casket(in fact some stories are just to feed your own soul) and finally those who reluctant to complete one paragraph; trust me at least there will be one reader for you ( every writing differs) and those criticisms will make you stronger too. Just remind yourself that if you don't do so, no one else will express you, the writing matters.