PERPLEXITY

 

The confusion of existence and it's frequent search of meaning is exhausting.Everything is a perspective and a new angle to view?Have anyone really found a common point with different perspective?It's like the tale switches:When a hero speaks or a villain the right and wrong is a perspective.It's just a point of view of my own still speaking from a perspective.

As the entangled state of perplexity grows it's difficult to understand or go with the flow.The relearning to unwind the climber plant and escape.The thought takes time to understand and come alive.

Img: Papers flying around representing the confusion within a dim atmosphere 

Text:Perspective or point of view

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ABSUDIAM

The ironic view of life as a game is viewed by sensing patterns and lifestyles.It's a point of view expressing the constant similarities which needs to be questioned?The odd law of nature hides riddles of questions beneath, found in the hands of seeker chosen to peek and leave different odor of existence.

Img: A girl standing in front of a door with neon blue light consisting time frame and clouds to express game setting. 

Text:Life as a game

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MY SOUL'S LOVER

 

Written when the reform and reshaping of self just began.The trails of the darkness resulting the awakening sun with handful of experience waiting to shine bright.The small creep of the open door yearning for self existence and its recognition.It illustrates the beauty of every individual if they care to at least, peep themself thorough cracks!same way they expect themselves to be perfect, unique or stand out.It's the self realisation and self-love with it's value and importance for growth and understanding one self.The expressive hidden emotion who isn't regarded and hidden waiting to break through doubts and form belives.It concludes you are special in your own way your determine your value and grace with your words and action for yourself.

IMG BY: Plainndaa Ангелина

Img:  A girl feeling the breeze with open hands with a yellow toned nature

Text: A poem about self love and acceptance

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SILENCE

This Quote is about the hardness and difficulties in the path of progress which shapes in the form of fibers to yarn with struggles to get tighten up with schedules of life.It is a mixed representation of life with the comparison of the yarns formation.To form a single yarn with colors and a furnished one it takes effort and time.The same way you will grow with time and experience.It also reminds the point to learn to analyse and think about your progress and trust within the process.The silence of the grave is the way you learn to analyse details in silence.The troubles and turbulance swirling to create a single yarn who is you!.It's only you waiting for you!.

 

IMG BY: Lonneke v Breukelen

Basically this img potrays the growth of a small pupa to the adult in poetry we say: The star's and wings you see today was born from the same me: who was trampled in the ground.I learned to pick myself so I was able to see the new.It's easier to be said then to be done.The same silence I gulped has paved  the path which flares my light ahead.Did I ever expected this?NO ! I never imagined I could even see it.

IMG BY:Tanu

Img:  The change of butterfly from pupa to adult

           A girl staring in the balcony

Text: A quote about struggle to success

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VEILSCAPE AND FAUXSCAPE

It was written on a gloomy day when trials of self-existence and its unwelcomed gesture of truth started to display. The way my mind works is confusing. Have I ever imagined myself as my own, or am I still learning about my existence? Partially speaking, Do I exist? I am unaware of my speech. My actions are mine. A puppet who is writing just because a skill exists with no use or value. What is my value? My worth?My existence reason? Am I immortal or mortal? Are the speeches I speak really mine? If it is true, then why do I change with emotion and speak sometimes against my will? I am still searching for things that are or aren't concerned about mine.

IMG BY: Alexia Anonima

Img:  A girl with guitar attached at the back

Text: A poem about psychological confusions

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SEAS OF LIVING

 

Written to express the melancholy and odd view of life which exist with the beauty just like the day and night forms union to shape this world.The visual imagination of the sea and life when you don't know how to swim.The continuouse process of breathing and taking breaks with air just to rewind and sink in the water again.How many up's and down's will it take to decompose?Was it worthy or worthless.When the wavelength of light reflects with blue or green for me in water while other light reflects in the surface and floats.Can you ask me when I am not the same colored surface as you?I won't understand then definetly!Just become an empath to undestand can't you?

IMG BY: Malhotranandni55

Img:  The sea with a girl sitting in springboard

Text: A poem about the vast sea and life

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NOTICE

I will publish updates once a week

I hope you will understand as time ticks

The unexpected events can interfere in my way

At times I may send early or delay nothing more to say

BUT(For You)

I appreciate your support in my work

I hope I didn't made it confusing with my quirk

I know its very early to talk about this thing

But I wanted to let you know details as you gifted me wings

(AS PER SUGGESTION FONTS AND COLORS ARE CHANGED TO MAKE IT EASIER TO READ WITH LESS EYE STRAINING, ALSO THANKS! FOR YOU SUPPORT AND YOUR SUGGESTION)

THANK YOU!

Text: The schedule and posts pattern awarness

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Introduction