Lessons of Life (LOL)

Hey folks!  I'm a vegetarian and I don't judge meat eaters. But recently, I've been seeing some arguments and jokes put  forward by meat eaters to justify eating meat and also to ridicule vegetarianism. So I thought I'd put out the  reasons why most of the vegans (or at least I) don't eat meat.  1. Because its not your primary food! If you research this topic, you'll find tons of articles against and also, in favour of it.  Some say we're naturally carnivores, some say we're naturally herbivores and most of them say we'...

One rainy Sunday morning, I asked my soul, What had I become? As my innocence she stole! I threw the same question, Again, at her, But she remained scared, Of our encounter. So, I pulled her out, Straight, out of me, Screaming, and questioning, Her accountability. "I was a princess once, You've changed, and so have I! Oh transient one! It's the time to say Goodbye!" "Like, the first drop of drizzle, After a heat stroke, Neutral and comforting, For the rich and the broke." "Like the song of a bird, To an abandoned man, The glimmer in his eyes, Despite away from his clan." "Like, the feather on a river, Lifted, softly I was a princess once, That's what they called me!" "Oh! I still reminisce, When you took that way! I had to buckle under it, And, now that's where I stay!" "Like, showers of fire in the Heavens, Like, a tiger pacing powerfully, At a new born deer, A witch,...

I bent down on my knees, looking at the one before me, so lovestruck! I, being a girl, wasn't supposed to be doing this. I should have been the one experiencing having this being done to me. But he was worth it! Lost in the elegance of the man in front of me, I raised up my palm. "Marry me?" Though, it wasn't the first time I was asking him this. He faceplamed. And, nothing ever could have been more mesmerizing than that gesture. My eyes turned heart shaped, and my jaw dropped like a lost desert resident's who finally had found her oasis! I took deep breaths or I would have fainted of so much love! He didn't answer me but stood there shaking his head. Suddenly, I heard someone approaching towards us. I sneak peaked a bit behind his huge muscular body to find out, it was his wife! It was too late for me to get up, and to pretend like nothing had happened. She abruptly, came into sight and ran her eyes at both of us, observing yet q...

(Hey LOLers!  This poem is written by my English teacher whom I always look up to..... What better blend then my IDEAL WRITING about my LOVE? ^__________^ ) Dance a dance O Mighty One Let it be one paralleled by none Gazing at the distant skies, my hopeful eyes, Wait to see thy tantalising twirls; thy unique and unrivalled style  Spin oh spin; dance; O dare We’ve heard you dance without a care. In my dreams I did hear once, The thunderous tapping of thy feet I tremble… quiver at the very memory  Yet revere thee and thy  Long and matted, knotted tresses,  The snake swirling around thy ne...

He is life. I love Him. I'm Destroyed. And, find, only destruction my way ahead. I'm not Destroyed because He doesn't love me back. I'm Destroyed because He does. My Shiva, The Destroyer. He, my Lord, destroys for the Greater Good, He'll destroy if He loves you, they say. And I, The Ego, so worldly, let myself be Destroyed. He wasn't destroying me. He was destroying for me. I destroyed myself. I'm not powerful enough to save myself. I'm just weak enough to destroy myself. Each time The Destroyer destroys for me The Ego will destroy me. There is no way out, no safe way out. I can't be rescued from myself. I'll be hurt, I'll be Destroyed. My love for The Destroyer is Eternal. What better, Than The Destroyer and The Destroyed put together? I'm Destroyed, But, I'm His. And, that hurts, But, that's exactly what I want to be. His.

He wanted to be mature, Without hair above his lips, He could do it, He was sure, Before the time slips. Catching a fish from a pond, Showed the honorable sign of maturity, And improved his daddy’s bond, With him, he had the surety.  Abhorring to be caught by the chin, Detesting being called a baby, He wanted to grow up like his kin, Fully fledged he wanted to be. Looking at the glistening water, With his sparkling eyes he sat, With a whole lot of matter, And a fishing rode on the mat. Glancing upon his aim, With wasn’t reall...

Their roads crossed. A definite time, measurable journey and limited aid. Pre-planned incidents, and unseekable strength. But, their roads crossed. Tied to strings, to the hands of Him, puppets they were. They met because He intended them to. A definite time, measurable journey and limited aid. Yet, they met, to yield something greater. Out in the heat, tired and exhausted. Walking their paths, with their own motives. Struggling through it, until the glimpse of a shade. A definite time, measurable journey and limited aid. An old tree with each leaf so defined, Exhibiting it's power to render a cool shade. And, hadn't they walked bravely enough, To rest under it and converse to get closer? "I want to gather the power to complete the journey" Her aim was well defined like the leaves, His was like the waters in the roots, "I want to go up, to my maker."