B +Ve !!

A site for all positive thinkers to grow together !




This is in response to THURSDAY POETRY COMPETITION by H.R.PHOENIX and the topic for this week is COLORS.

Being always rebellious in my way 
Questioning every single day
Why blue for boys
and pink for girls
Even colors will argue
Why gender-specific?

Whiter your skin tone
Goes around the world
More acceptable you become
Why discriminate
We all are humans
With red blood I guess

Don't wear black
Don't wear white
Unauspicious they proclaim
But who defines
The universe we live in
itself black and white

So many colors exist
Beautify our world
Red, blue, green
Yellow and orange
Singing their own melody
Nature cherish all

Close your eyes
Absence of light
Can you feel the pain
of one who can't see
Not even realizing
what dark looks like

Life or death
Light or dark
Day or night
Presence or absence
Hope or grief
All colors flash

Different colors

View original post 33 more words



Beautiful lines...

So press the button
And accept God as our Saviour

Do remember;
In your darkest time
You are not alone!!!

Accept the presence of the Lord!


You are abandoned
And alone in darkness
You heard your footsteps
Walking to the absence of light

You heard yourself crying
Sobbing into tears
Finding for accompany
But no one is there

It's just you in wilderness
Shouting your silence
Longing for someone
But no one is coming

Your eyes is blind
You never seen the majesty
The blanket that prepares on you
To comfort you from wilderness

You are in wilderness
Appreciate it,
It is the season to grow yourself
It is the season to embrace oneself
Poured love and make it grandeur
Through your wilderness
You never alone
It has you to fight for it
To grow with eminence power

Wilderness is to switch on the light
That we need God
It is a buzzer to press on
To accept God
While we are walking on wilderness
He guide us and light up your way

So press the…

View original post 23 more words



The Horizon

जिस्म से नहीं, होता है जब इश्क़ रूह से
तब वो इश्क़, इश्क़ नहीं, बंधन रूहानी होता है ।

रोता है, जब कोई प्रेमी किसी की याद में
तब वो आँसू, आँसू नहीं, पवित्र मोती होता है ।

कोई ग़ज़लकार तो नहीं इश्क़ फरमाने वाले, पर इश्क़ में
कलम से निकला हर लफ्ज़ एक शायरी होता है ।

सिखा देता है इश्क़, इश्क़ में क्या से क्या कर गुज़रना
हर जाहिल आवारा दिल, इश्क़ में माहिर होता है ।

ज़माने से छुपाते फिरते हैं, अपने इश्क़ को इश्कजादे
पर इश्क़ बिन बताए, आँखों से जग-जाहिर होता है ।

इश्क़ को मिटाने के लिए बहुतेरे दुश्मन पैदा होंगे
पर इस बंधन को सँवारने खातिर खुदा खुद माली होता है ।

मुश्किल राहें अनेक हैं, एक से बढ़कर एक हैं
पर इश्क़ के खेल में, पत्थर भी पानी होता है ॥

View original post




Photo by Tatiana Syrikova from Pexels

Only a father a dad,
But he gives his all,
Not letting us fall,
Making a smooth way,
For his children small.

He struggles for us,
Each and every day,
To support us in everyway,
Pushing his frustrations all away,
He has no complains to say.

Fathers are so important,
It’s true just not a gossip or rife,
They stand with us all our life,
Even through all our problems and strife,
They never use words as knife.

First love first friend,
Everything first is our dad,
At him we sometimes get mad,
He accepts with all patience he had,
Making him gloomy and sad.

These are some lines,
For them I pen,
Only a dad, but best of men,
Without Father no loss no gain,
Every life we will meet again.

To all great dads out there,
It’s time for us to share,

View original post 123 more words



A Thought on my Plate

Oh My Love !
Where have you been?
Are you beside the books ?
Inside the configuration of molecules.

Oh My Love !
Where have you been?
Are you get stuck in between the expectations!
Behind the dreams of fulfilling, other’s wishes.

Oh My Love !
Where have you been?
Don’t you tired, hiding innumerous pain
Behind your charming smiles.

Oh My Love !
Where have you been?
Don’t be so shy;
Speak out, with your heart open.

Oh My Love !
Where have you been?
Don’t be so pessimistic;
Have courage,
And accept your responsibilities.

Oh My Love !
Where have you been ?
Don’t be so timid,
Be bold,
And have faith in yourself.

Oh My Love !
Where you have been?
You’re not alone,
I’m with you;
In your ups and downs.
I’m with you;
In the storms of your struggle.
I’m with you;
In your intolerable…

View original post 21 more words

Leave a comment

कभी किसी को मुकम्मल जहाँ

✒️ निदा फ़ाज़ली

कभी किसी को मुकम्मल जहाँ नहीं मिलता

कहीं ज़मीन कहीं आसमाँ नहीं मिलता

तमाम शहर में ऐसा नहीं ख़ुलूस न हो

जहाँ उमीद हो इस की वहाँ नहीं मिलता

कहाँ चराग़ जलाएँ कहाँ गुलाब रखें

छतें तो मिलती हैं लेकिन मकाँ नहीं मिलता

ये क्या अज़ाब है सब अपने आप में गुम हैं

ज़बाँ मिली है मगर हम-ज़बाँ नहीं मिलता

चराग़ जलते ही बीनाई बुझने लगती है

ख़ुद अपने घर में ही घर का निशाँ नहीं मिलता


कभी किसी को मुकम्मल जहाँ



Priyanshi shah

I was afraid, you made me sing
I was exhausted, you made me dance
I was nervous, you made me write
I was lost, you made me organize
I was realizing, you made me feel
I was thinking, you made me a dreamer
I was wondering, you made me travel
I was reading, you made me a believer
I was talking, you made me poetic
I was angry, you made me relax
I was frightened, you made survive
I was fighting, you made me a warrior
I was sad, you made me happy
I was stupid, you made me polite
I was crazy, you made me crazier
I was nobody, you made me somebody
And this is how the story begins…
Very few lucky people hold on to such a person.

View original post



A Thought on my Plate

Our Word can never be picked
Once it’s thrown.

Our Faith can never be rebuilt,
Once it shattered down.

Our Love can never be regained,
Once it lost.

Our Friendship can never be reclaimed,
Once it’s broken.

Our Hope can never be stayed long,
Once it demoralized.

Our Trust can never be retrieved,
Once we mistrust with it.

Our Decision can never be replaced,
Once it made.

Our Behaviour can never be returned,
Once we act upon it, impatiently.

Our Steps can never be taken back,
Once we had crossed it.

We can’t change the things,
That we had done in the past.

The only we can have is the feeling of Guilt,
That builts over the passage of time.

© Dakshali Gupta

Copyright Reserved !

View original post

1 Comment



Do you know that TIME is more important than LOVE?

You know why?

If I give you LOVE but I don’t have TIME, would you believe that I LOVE YOU? Maybe not!

But if I give you time because I love you. I am sure that you believe 100 percent and I am sure on myself too that I love you.

View original post



Introverted Creativity

Photo by freestocks.org on Pexels.com

Love doesn’t have to be romantic, 

It can be platonic, familial,

Any kind at all

As long as there are multiple hearts involved, 

And they beat for the sake of one another, 

That is true love

© 29 June 2019, by Haley Scully

View original post