Imperfect_Souls

Just a few Thoughts to read..

Welcome to the world of a random girl with an imperfect life. This is where I write anything with no fear of judgement. I hope to share my stories and read some of yours along the way. Happy reading. 🙂

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Home and my two angels

I once had a home. Built with love and laughter, Protected by two angels from the monsters of the world. One of the angels wanted to see the world, Left her home behind, seeking more love and care. Little did she know, this world was full of monsters, waiting to prey. She got lost and…

“Beautiful” Life.

I am sitting on the terrace of a three floor building and I have this urge to jump from it and leave all the bullshit behind. I know I won’t die from this small building. I will probably just get a fracture or maybe some brain injury. But there’s a high probability that my body…

Dark Clouds

I thought I found a ray of hope in you. That you were the sunshine I needed to end the darkness in my soul. But darkness doesn’t go this easily. It creeps into each and every corner, slowly making its home. Maybe I was so busy trying to remove the darkness from inside, that I…

Cry your heart out.

Cry your heart out, Until your secrets explode in tears, Do not keep it inside today, Your soul is decaying, from those burdens you bury, The burden of a million wounded emotions, your soul has to carry; Cry your heart out, Until you cannot breathe, It is okay to not be strong, At night, every…

Finding my happiness: A myth

It is so funny how we meet people, trying to find happiness for ourselves and end up reaching a point where our whole existence is just to be where someone else’s happiness lies. How we just neglect what we feel, how we feel, what we want and in that moment we just give everything up,…

My identity: An Outcast

My Journal: Part II What is it like to be an outcast? How do you get to know that you are the outcast? I still don’t know. But according to me, it is that moment when you annoy everyone around you. When everyone thinks that you are a burden on them. So you try really…

My journal: part 1

(This series of letters are letters to my self. Letters I always wanted to say but was too afraid to accept. I will be sharing everything without any filter. Just in a hope that I am not alone to feel this way.. That I am also normal in an abnormal world. ) All my life…

Happiness is a tricky thing

Happiness is a tricky thing. One day you are sitting with a person, sipping coffee, giggles and laughter reverberating around you. The next thing you know is you sitting alone, looking at that empty seat next to you. Your hand wanting to be held, your lips wanting to feel the curve. Things change so quickly,…

What do you call those days?

Those days.. when we were close, When life was simple, When things were right, When your hand was in mine. Those days when you were happy When I was at peace, When you taught me how to love. To be loved, To be me, myself. Those days when we peaked at each other, through that…

Somedays are just SOMEDAYS..

A thought about days when everything is just not okay but not bad. It is just someday when there is nothing. But still something.

Puzzle of life?

Puzzles are tricky. But when you finish them, they are perfect. One piece complementing the other. Smaller pieces making the larger parts perfect. We all want to fit into somebody’s puzzle. You want to find your perfect match. The idea of perfection, everything they do fits, fascinates you. Now you are scared.Scared of being an…

Is this a Story?

I wrote a poem three times in three different ways. Still didn’t feel confident enough to press the publish button. Am I just changing the lines in the poem or I am trying to change the story? Maybe I am trying to portray my own side of the story. Fake or True? I don’t know.…

A Broken heart.

Hearts break everyday. And that’s what it is.And we can mend our hearts, right?It just takes time. But does it get mended properly?Can our heart love the way it used to?But Even if it is not broken anymore, I can still see the broken joints on it. And then there’s this one part which is…

Urdu poetry with Translation.

“Dilo ki hera-feri me, Kyu najaane meri rooh khafa si lagti hai.  Sanaate me rehne ki najaane aadat si usko lagti hai.  Sifar sa ye khwaab aaj toota sa kuch lag rha hai, Uss lamhe me jaake sab bhooladene ko dil karta hai, Magar ek Maazi hie toh hai jo aaj tk haath pakade khara…

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Merci. You too Take care. Hope you and your family is doing well. 🌸
You Have a Youtube Channel? I will definitely check that out. 🤗

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Friendly and musical kisses from Auvergne (France).

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