Express Yourself

Words flowout easily but the ears listening them, react accordingly.

This happens in relationships.

You can easily speak your heart out without thinking about the person listening them. And they move away because you crashed their hearts not knowing that you spoke to them because you wanted to know their thoughts with a warm hug. Because you wanted to have them near not far.

What is a relation when it has restrictions in words and emotions?

Hug when you are upset. Emotions need to be expressed not suppressed.

©Kritika

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Grandmas Doing Push Ups

Age is an excuse
To get rid of all the clues
Not to solve any health puzzle
In the ears, the oldies put nozzles

50 year olds don’t care
Fitness techniques for them is a dare
Excuses which seem not fair
Body pains they are ready to share

Pretending to be doing yoga poses
Working together on poking others noses
Choosing friends for laughter doses
Easily all the focus looses

30 year olds are doing the same
Working their asses off like insane
Running after wants and money
Everything about health is funny

Rare articles about grandmas doing push ups
Others cannot even think about early waking up

Healthy living is a choice
Do listen to the pleading inner voice.

HEALTH IS WEALTH

©Kritika

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Love Never Hurts

Love.
Relationships.
We read and like situational quotes.
The once related to being in or out of love.
Knowing that soothes our soul.
Gives a motivation to live on.

Why are we so much worried about it?
Hampering every single cell of our health.
Are not we tired of this mess inside this little head?
Love hurts. Heart breaks.
I am broken.

Love never hurts nor breaks you down.
If it is love, you will feel it deep down.
Patiently waiting for it would be better.
It is the way you should treat yourself and be clever.

Work for you and on you.
Love will come to you.
You would want it or not.
Will stay with you.
You would want it or not.
You know you own it.

©Kritika








LUCKY YOU

I hear people say
‘LUCKY YOU’ with dismay
Explaining their why
With heavy heart they cry

Sufferings and Pain
Incurred by my poor soul
They do not see
My passion for the goal

When will the world understand
it’s never the luck projected at the first hand
Invisible stairs filled with thorns
Leading to the roses singing beautiful songs.

©Krîtika

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