Final Goodbye

Won’t you wait? Won’t you stay?

until sunset, before we turn out the lights and close our eyes.

I want to lay here with you till you say Final goodbye.

I want to have one last dream tonight.

I want to have one last kiss tonight.

Won’t you wait? Won’t you stay?

Enemy of imagination !

You start to feel panic when it becomes intolerable.

You don’t get over someone until you find someone or something better. As humans, we try to fill words with objects and ideas that outlive us. we don’t deal well with emptiness. Any empty space must be filled Immediately. we distract ourselves when we can’t find a deep sense of meaning. The pain of emptiness is too strong. It compels the victim to fill that place. To alleviate the pain, we distract and satiate ourselves to fill gaps. A single moment with that empty spot causes excruciating pain. That’s why we run from distraction to distraction — and from attachment to attachment.

What we forgot is that we can’t chase pleasure, instead of chasing we must build happiness and joy within us. The kind of sense which brings peace, contentment and love.

Panicked

Human Library

“How are we to understand each other, if we do not have the opportunity to talk to each other?” – Ronni AbergelInventor of the Human Library

It is said that everyone has their own story, but unless you open the book and start reading you never actually know what the story is.

Keeping in this mind, back in the year 2000, Ronni Abergel and his brother Danny and colleague Asma Mouna and Christoffer Erichsen started a Human Library as a project in Copenhagen, where people can borrow human to read and talk.

The Human Library ™ aims to establish a safe conversational space, where difficult questions are expected, appreciated and hopefully answered by the Human Book on loan.
It was developed to challenge societal prejudices wherever and for whatever reasons they occur, and to help people form a better understanding of those with whom they share their communities.

when I came across the idea of Human Library on Social Media, I got so surprised by the idea of borrowing human on loan to read. so I decided to open it in Surat, Gujarat, India after taking official permission from Human Library Organisation.

so I started preparation to set up Human Library but the journey was never easy. what glued me to make this possible was love for the diverse culture of India.  India is one of the most diverse lands found anywhere else in the world. From language to dressing-style, the country has been hailed as one of the most complex amalgamations of various cultural identities. A large number of different cultures, knitted together in such a close and perfect manner, make India’s diversity one of the wonders of the world.

But to live in a world’s biggest democratic country like India, where language and lifestyle change at every step, we need to be able to talk without any insecurities in a very calm manner. and it is possible only when we can talk about it in our community.

1st postSo here I am with the Hunan Library Surat version to help people learn to appreciate others as a different idividual, understand social prejudices and stereotypes while listing to their experiences. you can check out here for more information

you can check out here for more information  fb.me/humanlibrarysurat  the original concept here http://humanlibrary.org/ and my

The original concept here http://humanlibrary.org/

“Real People, Real Conversation”

 

​1000 thoughts under the blanket!! 

“Hold on Darling, you must stay calm”


I am mad about him in a way that makes me appear idiotic in my own eyes, which are filled with hope and desire.

when I stare into his eyes, I feel like somewhere inside, I can find the key to his heart.

when I am with him, the whole world vanishes and I feel complete in a way that I could never experience with anyone else.

when I make him laugh, my whole body silently explodes with ecstasy that myself did not even know existed.

when our bodies touch, it is not only the physical but also the soul that touches, leaving me in a trance-like state of euphoria.

I want to jump into his arms and squeeze him, yet i remain self-controlled to not reveal my insane fervour towards him.

“Hold on Darling, you must stay calm”
I say to myself every night under the Blanket. Thoughts between 12 am and 6 am have a funny habit of making me feel like an idiot. It’s the hours when I feel like I’m  either on top of the world or under it.
“You don’t know how it feels like darling,” I say to myself in morning under the  Blanket with teary eyes.

who’s living in your zip code ?


Have you ever felt that bond after reading a book that you wish to revisit that book again and again for an escape from everyday life??

When you fall in love with a book, do you fall for beautiful words or do you fall for that amazing writer?

Have you felt your conscience falling in love with the book?

Have you ever felt that your life would have been better if it had been from the book you read or at least some instances?

Have you ever mended your soul from the phrases and sentences of the book?

Do you ever carve the words in your subconscious mind to get inspired?

Have you felt another eternal world living inside you?

Have you ever felt a book???

Is there anyone else living in your Zip code ??