Hold My Hands

Hold my hands

Are you happy? Do you think it will last this time?

Or will it vanish, disappearing into the void of your mind.

Did you satisfy your ego or did you satisfy your eternal self.

Was it a birth of an idea or just a craving of your imagined self.

Your new gadgets, your expensive clothes, your overrated trips sure it made you happy but for how long will that last and for how long will you keep buying,

I'll let u in on a secret - they won't last because that happiness is lying.

So here I'm asking again what makes you happy and how long will it last,

Remember the Truth never dies and lies dies fast.

Moo

golden hour

Come with me  lets have some fun, 

lets leave the rat race and let go on a run.

Kiss on some mountains & make love in some sea,

Where No one else knows our names just you and me.

Jealousy is normal among the humans it helps us to evolve and get better in our crafts but jealousy among the artists is like a poison it robs us from our moment and throw us into the abyss of self doubt. I came to an understanding that every artist has their own process and struggles and everything they create has so many factors in play. Their perspective is a result of their past which you cannot replicate. But the good news is when it comes to Art there is no good or bad. There is no wrong or right. It is as it should be just like there is no cloud with a wrong shape. #sorryfortherant