“ Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they are meant to be there; they serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson, or help you figure out who you are. & Friendship is like a violin; the music may stop now and then, but the strings will last forever.” —t ”

Hisses

Hold him helplessly

Helplessly he hopes

Hopes his hands

Hands held her

Her hisses hollows

Hollows her hickles

Hickles his hounds

Hounds his happiness

Natasha hudson

Gugurnya nyawa

Aku gugurkan nyawaku di tengah jalan
Biarkan ia nangis memanggil daku
Tak ingin ku toleh ke belakang
Kerna roh aku udah berangkat pulang
Meninggalkan,melepaskan aku
Tangan mengapai
Mencari cari
Dimanakah tangan kanan
Dimanakah tangan kiri
Capailah,sentuhlah
Nyawa tak menyeru
Rupanya gugur,gugur lagi
Nyawa ku tersungkur

Natasha hudson

i wait for happiness as it waits for me…..-t

i wait for happiness as it waits for me…..-t

felt

I’ve felt the deepest darkest mind blowing pain,I’ve cried a village flood of rain,I’ve suffered endless counts of never ending heartbreaking moments but yet I still stand up,stand tall,chin up and move on with a beautiful life waiting ahead infront of me…I search within the shadows of darkness,the light of the aurora the little time clicking in seconds where exactly do I belong?which path shall I walk straight for…there’s no such perfection of straight paths but a path with twirling roads,pot-holes,traps,caves and mazes…..we walk steps,climb tombs,jump and swim in a sea of mercy only in search of the truth and reason of the existance of us..pain creates a cure and a cure to create the pain,only to understand an appreciation of life or some sort of other reason.


Natasha hudson

Hampir

Mobil turun bukit berlenggok
Terhuyung hayang penumpangnya
Sebuah lori melintas jalan dgn perlahan
Mobil menekan brek dgn lantas
Maut hampir bertembung penumpang
Jantungku hampir terbang…..

Natasha hudson

iylic

Invinsible I indicate
Indicate I impersonate
Impersonate is idylic
Idylic I immitate
Immitate I interrogate

Natasha hudson

Today i am alone….tomorrow i will die alone…in the after life i alone will face god…—t

Today i am alone….tomorrow i will die alone…in the after life i alone will face god…—t

The little angels of india,i managed to snap some intimate photos of these beautiful children around the slums & streets..a thousand words speak through their glittery eyes..to this very day i still feel i left my heart in mumbai, i wish that on my next trip i could spend more time discovering more hidden history & extinct dying traditions in india..—-t

The little angels of india,i managed to snap some intimate photos of these beautiful children around the slums & streets..a thousand words speak through their glittery eyes..to this very day i still feel i left my heart in mumbai, i wish that on my next trip i could spend more time discovering more hidden history & extinct dying traditions in india..—-t

“If a person expects any reward for his devotions, it means that he has no knowledge of the Absolute Truth.

SYEKH NAZIM HAQQANI