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  • The Power of Positive Influence in Life

    The Power of Positive Influence in Life

    Daily writing prompt
    Share a story about someone who had a positive impact on your life.

    Hey…

    I hope you all are doing well…

    This prompt is one of the good ones,
    someone who had a positive impact on my life,
    this sparks numerous questions because there have been equally or more who have had a negative impact on me and my life and given me ideas to live a life much better than how they shall ever live…

    I’ll share one of each;

    I got a chance of meeting one such person with whom I’m still in contact with,
    I just talked to them a few minutes back,
    I wish for them to prosper and have a beautiful life forever,
    The exams that they’re preparing for,
    I hope from the bottom of my heart that they achieve what they want in life,
    (Even if I won’t be a part of their life if they achieve their dreams i shall remember them forever…)

    She studies a subject that we both have undying love for,
    and that’s how we connected,
    on finding that she studies it,
    and I have a keen interest for it,
    Our conversations happen on and around the same topic,
    and we both learn and love it,
    when both of us love and grow from our astute and very niche observations…

    That’s the type of conversations I wanted to have forever,
    and on finding someone who does makes my life much better and worth living;

    She has been the one,
    and the only one for whom i shall continue to write,
    because her words of praise aren’t just there to fill a void,
    but,
    they help me by giving me an inspiration and a will to continue forever…
    and i hope they will forever….

    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

    There was something bugging me,
    I was in my home,
    One place that’s considered safe,
    I was trembling,
    Looking for someone,
    Something there…

    What was it,
    I couldn’t put my hand on it…!

    And all I could do was shake and tremble,
    And tell those around me,
    Nothing…

    I’m good,
    I’m all good,
    Everything’s alright as I looked at myself,
    In the mirror,
    I saw the horror within my eyes..
  • How Emojis Reflect Our Emotions and Memories

    What are your favorite emojis?

    Hey,
    I hope all of you are doing well!!!

    I guess you’re reading this on a Sunday afternoon or morning (or even late Saturday night,
    to those who just came home after enjoying the weekend…!

    This came to me as such a curveball because i don’t use much of any emojis,
    because these words portray the message that i have in my mind in a crystal clear way;

    On looking at my phone’s emoji section i see some that I have used in the past and I shall give you a roundabout


    😂
    With the absolute saddest resting b face i send this one,
    when something is really hilarious,
    and i feel like i have to show laughter…


    The only thing that i live by these days,
    a good cup of coffee/tea that wakes me up and give me a will to live,
    a new one every morning…

    🤍
    Do you ever feel like this,
    what do you think this means to you..?
    To me it feels like the white heart is a meaning of peace and doesn’t carry the same meaning as the red one that gives off any unwanted ideas,
    it signifies absence of disruption,
    and focuses on the essence of self…
    i.e.
    understanding the need to reach stability, before disrupting someone’s…

    😇
    the ever grateful one,
    who feels blessed even in all of the stresses that he endures,
    just because he trusts that his efforts shall be paid off…

    🎗️
    The yellow reminder ribbon
    This one will go with me forever and,


    ITS A REQUEST KEEP THIS ONE TO YOURSELF TOO…
    the significance of yellow reminder ribbon goes beyond life itself,
    it helps you to remember your goals, ideas;
    the thoughts that keep you alive,
    what makes you,
    you;

    Your real version…

    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye

    The image that i took with the timestamp on that too..
    Do you ever think how something like a photo can help you relive a memory?
    Also according to me, black and white helps in giving the image a life that is only understood either if you were at the place where the photo was taken or;
    it helps us to have our mind fill in the dark and light shades with the colors that we see fit…?
    isn’t it???
  • Daily writing prompt
    How have you adapted to the changes brought on by the Covid-19 pandemic?

    I really with i had an answer to this question,

    But i really have none,

    there were things that happened that really took a lot from me and shaped me into who i am today even if i like them or not…

    I have gotten around using masks much more than what i should have, tbh i cannot function without a mask these days maybe developing a sort of allergy from the dust that is around me…
    (maybe i had a dust allergy beforehand but it got aggravated by using an additional layer…. G0d knows)

    It has forced me to question the origin of each source of food more than a normal person should…
    (like Oh is this sea food, was this handled well,
    was it prepared properly was it cleaned,
    was it farmed or open range,
    are there any visual defects that could be removed and be passed on as safe to consume,
    just because the owner wanted to maximize the profits by cutting corners,
    or plain old are they making us eat trash just to fill their pockets…?

    ( this might not be a literal change but a change in the way i could be ripped off by someone just trying to make his living)


    Cheers 🥂

  • An experience

    A fortunate night

    What experiences in life helped you grow the most?

    There are many things that have helped me, in a way to shape the being that I am today…

    I’ve had my trust betrayed by those whom I considered mine, actually too close to me and when I caught them in the act, they brushed it off like there wasn’t something to begin with, even after all of the chaos, they came back to me and told me that what they said was in the heat of the moment and they didn’t mean it..

    But I told them anger brought out what they really thought about me and my place in their life…

    So slowly I drifted away from their lives…

    Occasionally I see them from afar,

    And when our eyes meet,

    There’s a sense of consideration that I see in them,

    But,

    That phase has long gone so we cross our paths like we are strangers while still acknowledging our past,

    And,

    We walk on our own paths,

    Away from each other…

    (Wishing nothing…!)

    Cheers 🥂

    This one belongs to the mars curiosity rover…

  • HIS WORLD THROUGH HER LIPS…

    Even if there’s no one,
    you’ll always have yourself,
    There’s always someone who will look at you and admire you,
    the type of person you are,
    the choices you make,
    even if they feel they are not beneficial at present,
    they shall be in the near future,
    I know that,
    but,
    the world needs to know that too…

    I know you walk alone on paths,
    because you still remember,
    how hard it was to bring yourself up,
    when nothing was going right,
    when you lost the entire world,
    that Wednesday,
    early morning,
    when the entire world was dead asleep,
    you know you lost yourself,
    you lost something that mattered to you,
    and was there someone who had your back,
    was there someone who patted your back,
    was there someone who took you in their embrace…?

    That’s why…

    There isn’t going to be anyone,
    and therefore, there shall be a place for no-one…

    (That’s really cruel to anyone who tries to come near you with the right intentions…)

    But,
    who will…?

    Who will indeed..!

  • Someone else for a day…?

    If you could be someone else for a day, who would you be, and why?

    This life has been a downhill slope,

    Oftentimes I wanted to leave it for the best,

    But,

    I was provided this one for a reason that I’m unknown to, till this point of time…

    Maybe I was meant to work hard, in the shadows and provide for those who are around me and try to live within all of those moments that are left within these days…

    That’s what I have been doing since…

    And I hope that I can do it till my last breath…

    The question of being someone else is intriguing, there’s a lot that’s left to explore and providing a perspective would give possible answers to many such questions…

    But,

    Wouldn’t that raise your standards and make your expectations high from what they were supposed to be, how others act/react…

    Planting a seed of thought that makes you think the way you’re treated or the way they act towards your compassion, making you; forcing you to make less efforts because you might think they aren’t paid back in equivalence…

    To answer the question,

    If I could be someone else,

    No

    I’d rather spend the day with those who mean more to me than this life,

    I.e. those who make this life worth living, the efforts worth continuing much further…

    Cheers 🥂

    (That’s for thought…)

  • DIY PROJECT

    Describe the most ambitious DIY project you’ve ever taken on!!

    I work fairly by my own hands and most of the time I try to make it work by things available at my disposal..

    But there are times I have to buy things that help me save some time or help me in the long run…

    For example,

    There is this one thing that might be really common,

    It’s changing oil in a car or a bike,

    We used to pay for the service of the bike that I had and were charged a lot of money for changing oil and the markup on the oil they used too…

    So,

    One day I came across the slip, and the markup was huge and the labor charges on top of that…

    I thought,

    What if I could just change the oil myself, And after going through many youtube videos…

    I found someone who had the same bike and saw all of the clips and went to it and tried to change the oil myself…

    Of course there were consequences,

    The plug that stops the oil from coming out broke as it was made of plastic(mistake on my side…)

    And,

    After that,

    I tried to get the right type of oil according to the manufacturers recommendation…

    And it worked,

    The bike was working well…

    And still to this day, it works…

    (I was 15 when I did all of this…)

    Happy DIY…

    Cheers 🥂

  • A single one…?

    If you could permanently ban a word from general usage, which one would it be? Why?

    Nothing…

    Not “nothing” as the word,

    But not any word because of the flow of emotions,

    If I were to ban a word,

    Or you were or a thousand others,

    At a certain point of time,

    There would be no words to express how and what you feel,

    So,

    Nothing..

    There’s nothing that’s going away…

    Everything that’s here will stay here and will be until the very end…

    Cheers 🥂

  • Just one…?

    What advice would you give to your teenage self?

    Oh soo many,

    Try to get better at studies and enjoy school life too…

    Try to spend more time with the family because later in life you wouldn’t…

    Invest more time in people who care equally about you…

    Try to be more ruthless when making decisions about your life but think about them before taking actions because your words might be engraved in someone’s heart and they will remind you what and how you broke them with your decisions…

    When thinking about starting some connection with someone like making a Friend try to go with them to places and watch how they treat other people,{if they’re aggressive or calm and composed and how they treat people((like waiters and common staff…))}

    Don’t be worried about things in the long run just keep your head down and work with dedication whatever path you choose you will flourish in it…

    There will be a time when things will feel like they are coming for you they’ll feel and sound like the end of you(your existence) but they will pass and you will thrive once again…

    Yet again..

    Cheers 🥂

  • What bores you?

    That’s the thing,

    If something is repeated to a point that there are not many differences from the day before…

    It becomes boring…

    The type of work I do,

    There is a specific action or work that I have to repeat once every other day so it becomes boring too quickly…

    So,

    It becomes a challenge,

    So I have to find something that can help me cut boredom by listening to some music or some podcasts…

    Other than that,

    I find it extremely boring that some people are just making things by copying someone and sticking their name on it…

    (have been a victim of such where some of my content has been shamelessly stolen and passed on by someone as their own, But it’s all good because I found ways to keep making my own and having methods to make it yet again…)

    And if you’re talking about humans,

    No I don’t find a person boring they have a way to live their life just as every other one…

    That’s it for the day…

    Cheers 🥂