Neha's Notebook

there is a place inside our heart which is filled with crystalline starlight.   despite of the   nights of the earth, here there is a source of infinite sunlight.   Beyond all intellect, beyond brain’s all insights, there is a place as lucid as the moonlight   Do not hold so tight, Oh no! Let go of all your fright And sink straight into your grims and plights.   Just recite your heart’s verse, alright? be your own knight.   Yes, the world might backbite, yet you, keep burning your inner candlelight never give up on your life’s delight   The path is blocked with rocks and graphite, yet always follow your own line of sight   Be brave and mighty Its not yet the time for the settling of the twilight.   So, let’s pick up our own flashlights, let us all ignite, this bright, bright firelight!   this bright, bright firelight!  

Love yourself first, sweetheart.   Piece by piece, day after day, you fall apart   Night after night, crack after crack breaks your heart   the matrix of suffering only seems to magnify since the moment your life starts   smiles remain in fashion but what about the happiness don’t you lose it part by part?   honey-sweet words remain evergreen in style but what about love, “Oh, no-no, sweetheart!” isn’t your life is just an act, a plastic art?   do you really love someone unconditionally or do you only look at them only to fulfill the voids of your hollow-broken heart?   do you live your life engulfed in the polarity of pluses and minuses are you a human or like a tiny metal chip are you merely calculator smart?   do you only calculate currencies and calories do you only measure graphs and bar charts or do you remember to calculate the moments spent in laughters, fun and tarts?   do you only complain about the unlov

Me Talk Pretty One Day by David Sedaris I seem to have a special place in my heart for people who tend to write about the shadow side of humanity without making it appear as if it belongs to either one of the “academically-neat” or “sinfully bad” categories. To me, these are some of the best kind of people in the world. And “Me Talk Pretty One Day” was one of these books that evoked this familiar feeling within me through its handsomly-crafted set of words. It was a total amusement to read this book, which I started reading the first time during May 2016, and finished only to this day. It was a delight, undoubtedly, to have stumbled upon this book. This book comes with a series of personal essays divided into several chapters falling in two parts. A perfect sense of comic storytelling and plenty of quirky metaphors, starting from the police agent to the shampoo cocktail, the words are finely stitched together with the string of emotional depth and realness of life experience. At the

    droplets of rain stippling on the streets and lanes,   blocks of charcoal concrete and pebbles rocky grey getting painted into a blanket of watercolour pools adding a layered texture, an extra glimmer to each grain   the plains of hot baked mudlands, falling asleep at the trance of soothening drizzles enchanted by the cementy fragrance of the petrichor the boiling desert duststorms, settling peacefully into a restful slumber, a lake-like rhythm.   the gurgles of thunder, the stormy roars, sparks of lighting, electric blue skies, a domino of cloud bursts, shedding misty showers, tipping itself into infinite tributaries, as the buttercups of earth unfold itself, for the saplings to emerge and rise.   as the pinkening breeze flutters dancily like a mellow whitecloth whispering in the golden corn fields of the countryside, the huts hatched in bamboo and straw murmuring their kitchen smokes in a carefree ride.   the last few

Hello! In this video, I am depicting an animated style version of a poem written by me. It is titled as "PUNCTUATION". I wrote this poem in a #Project100 challenge during the time of December 2017. This poem features the various concepts of Punctuation, written towards an inspiring mood. The video contains hundreds of frames which, took me a lot many days to create. The animated style, along with the details and elements presented in the video has been conceptualized and created by me. The cool background music is from Youtube music library. I hope that this poem strikes a cute inspirational vibe in you, as it does for me too. Lastly, if you enjoyed watching this video and if you would be interested in watching more poems, and concepts like these, subscribe to my channel for staying notified about more exciting videos! thanking you, sincerely, Neha :) Punctuation Step outside the brackets , Stand on top of commas , And jump as high as you can. Then slide down the stic

Be the moon, be a child.   Be the kind of wolf with eyes rosy wild.   Be sensual, fulfilled and tenderly styled.   Be the infinite ocean, fiercely roaring yet softly mild.