What would you do?
I have been writing a blog for quite some time now. And I feel like I am not reaching out to you about things that should be reached out I am not sharing anything specific anything that will make a big difference in your life...
So as of today you and I will do something new that will change both of us to be an open minded,kind,good human being because the truth is that sometimes we tend to judge people without knowing their stories and this can be anyone the rich chick that everyone hates, the housekeeper who comes with a black eye everyday etccc. So from now on you and I will uncover lost stories literally every type of human being because  you can't judge a book by its cover... 
~k.s

                                                               No Other Way....... (a story)


She was just standing there gazing at her reflection. Some people saw her beauty, some people felt her good nature but all she saw was  hate for the person she was gazing at, all she saw was a broken shell of a girl.
She was hit by a heavy wave of sadness and the tears welled up in her eyes. Sadness makes you do unthinkable things and in no time the blades were out. The tears just wouldn't stop and vein by vein she cut in the false hope that her sorrows would be erased. She closed her eyes and fell into a forever sleep. Leaving the world behind her, leaving her sorrows behind
her heartache behind. She actually did feel like things would be ok and for the first time in months she was feeling free of sorrow. She was going away, she had to go away and at that time at that moment it did not seem like there would be any other way........

"Suicide is caused by depression ,which is caused by not being sure of what youre worth you were given this life because you were strong enough to live it. Even though it may seem at moments that there's no way out hurting yourself is never the solution ,it just eliminates the solution."

you are beautiful and that's what you deserve to know..
~K.S

In our earth there are approximately 7.43 billion people, with thousands dying and being born every day. In this big mass we are present constituting 0.00%. Scary isn't it all of these big numbers and me,do I contribute enough to this vast ,vast earth will I ever be known.

Ever since I have been born I have had this craze, be a master at something. But my good is never going to  be good enough. there are a lot of people on this planet and the truth is most of them don't make the point of fame

Do you ever think you want to be known you want to do something so monumental that people talk about you centuries after you die.

I do but in the end being famous doesn't matter loving the people around you and making them feel special is enough.

We are all not a bunch of Einstein's ,we are just people.

Capable of influencing the people around us and we do make a change even if it is a very small one.

Hi guys!

sorry i haven't written in a long time ,you can say that life got in the way .while we are talking about life. For the past few weeks I have been wondering whats life really about what does life want or what do we want with life.

do you sometimes feel angry even hurt at yourself for wasting life, I know I do. But how much control do we have of life anyway.

  We all think life is in our control we have captured it and kept it in chains .That's not true life is just a smart, sly and cunning creature waiting to cunningly fool everybody and punish those who don't make the write decisions.All I know is that you cant waste your life on regretting things,I think you should  be happy because life has given you this path for a reason given you your imperfections for a reason. Life is a planned path with its ups and downs ,bumps and bruises

but even though we are at constant fear of the unknown. smile today,tomorrow because life has a backup plan for you. Life is holding something great for you  and you will support life and help life and yourself achieve what you both truly need.

The day it ended......................a story

The day I met him I was suprised. I had thought of him being far far away.
He looked at me with those scary eyes,but if you looked deeply in his eyes
there's a hint of gentleness.....

I was stuck between two worlds.1 A world where my old life,  the world where i learned and
taught and loved so much. 2 A world which  I was yet to discover and learn to love.
I was so confused I did miss my busy world but I liked an empty world too.

The world was same for everybody else but not mine, mine was tumbling and the tumbling refused to build
back again. I did not know what I was feeling, what I was doing I felt nothing I saw nothing. It was like
all of my senses came to a stop. But my senses could only sense him, eyes now pleading arms open
wide. i suddenly realised if I left I would leave him all alone and nobody wants to be like that. so
 I ran to him feeling happy now he wont be  alone. and he gave me a crooked smile
with those deathly eyes.

that's when it hit me I realised I had just met death.

Hero.........

The other day I was randomly flipping through the dictionary.

when I came across the word 'hero'. i'ts meanings of course 

were many, saviour,knight,warrior,a brave man,courageous person etc

(the list is endless). When I read this I found it a bit unfair

because even normal people like you(maybe) and me(definitely)

should be called hero for their normal but difficult deeds.

So I have been racking my mind for a good definition of this word

all weekend and i finally came up with one. simply 

hero; a person who never expects a saviour. this is a good enough definition for me because I find it very true. for e.g any sort of superhero movie the normal people are always the helpless 

sort always relying for help. but the hero is not only the one who saves everybody but he is the one who saves himself.

and I think that is really brave.

Imagine if we all had the ability to save ourselves maybe 

we wouldn't even need a hero around ,whoever that hero may be 

a soldier a normal person facing this difficult world.

or my way, a person who never ever expects a saviour.

in this blog i would basically write stories poems 
and my feelings into words.today i want to tell everybody
what love to me  means.

love

A universal word 'love' is used worldwide to depict emotions and care. There are about 70   billion  people on this planet
and all of them have different meanings of love and what i'll say right now is my meaning of love that I would love to share.

For me love is trust. you don't need to show a person you love them if the person really love you he/she would feel it.
My mother need not show me that she loves me I trust her and I know she does. I know she loves me a lot. The same goes for my whole family.

Most people say that love should be spread because it brings joy and warmth. I agree with that. But I have also noticed that people tend to judge on the manner of speech.That is not true the manner I speak is not the manner I feel. People need proof for everything even love. But the thing is if they start trusting 
maybe the world wont be so doubtful. It'll be clear.