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.