Category Archives: psychology
He claimed he loves her
Male love means lust only
If he is saying its not ,he is lying
He sees bust and butt
He wants to hold your curves
It satisfies his lust
So a female is fool ,if she feels she is loved
All complements are meant to reach into bed
All expensive gifts are bribe
Final motive is to make her naked
Feel her bare body .
I am surprised Dogs are welcomed in house
Patents are sent to old age home
Dogs are fed best foods
Groomed ,combed ,pampered
Patents are ignored ,rejected
New generation may be earning great
May be highly qualified
But unfortunately ,they are most illiterate
They are not worth being called human
Do we have someone ,who really cares ?Can someone share or feel our pain ?
Then what is the sense of asking ” how are you ”
I am puzzled by this question
Everyone is busy in his world
Let everyone live ,the way he wants to live
There shouldn’t be any kind of sympathy .
Whenever you will love someone ,more than yourself You shall be hurt for sure
Don’t expect anything from anyone
Don’t even try to give something to someone
Everyone is selfish
There is no love
You can’t win ,if you seek support
Fight alone .
I don’t know start
I don’t know end
I don’t understand silence
I don’t understand voice
You don’t accept me
I don’t follow your rules
I don’t live in past or future
I count present
Life is mysterious
So am I .
There is nothing like affection Its all about need
Or may be karmas
Mother ,father all are important only for needs
Wife ,brother ,sister all are temporary
Moment you don’t fulfill their needs ,you are useless
In darkness ,even your shadow is not there.
Its strange era Have you noticed
Owls are dressed as peacocks
Everyone is scared
No internal connection
Youths are confused
Everyone wants more ,but don’t know what ?
Now we don’t love nature
We are only pretending
No genuine people are there .
Life is all about compromise
We compromise to please others
We compromise to impress others
We compromise to get our work done
We compromise to manage our relationships
Hardly anything we do without compromising
From jobs to business
From love to marriage to sex
There is nothing else than compromise .
Sometimes I am extremely tired Sometimes I am extremely alone
At that point I sing
Environment becomes godly
Silence becomes music
I am his lover ,he is my love
This is my story
You won’t understand ,I don’t want to explain.