Midnight Writings

It’s like God gave me wings, but the world didn’t let me fly.


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A new turn – Life Updated!

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My life right now is like a desert with the best icing, a lot of chocolate and a cherry on the top!

I mean contrary to a few months ago where I was struggling with everything and was doubting my own decisions, it’s great now, and for an extroverted person, like me, it’s nothing less than a roller coaster ride. I am a kind of person who has a peculiar habit of talking to strangers (not random people on streets!!) By strangers I mean people from different countries, different places, different age groups. I like making pen friends, connect more with my seniors, I mean one day I’m like taking career advice from a college sophomore, a senior of mine and moments later I have an email from my pen friend in Czech Republic! (no kidding, I have one.)

I don’t know, I personally like interacting…

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Dark nights, rolling tears – Teenage fears. — Midnight Writings

The problem with us is that we are scared. Scared of failures, colleagues, people, options, decisions, blame and practically every possible thing in this world and the irony lies in the fact that none of us is ready to accept this. We are in the stage of life where we are told to behave as […] …

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The good things in life Are like thorns on a cactus they prick us, they don’t make us look good and make life difficult for us. But not many of us realise that in these times are the ones which protect us against the difficulties that life has in store for us, these are the ones which make us tough enough to battle the hardships and cross the hurdles that we might face in each and every aspect of our lives.

We put in a lot of hard work we toil day in and day out without a single moment’s rest but you may argue that all the hard work you put in is it all worth it, well, in that case let me ask you a single question simple question; What is the use of winning when you were running alone in the race? How can you enjoy a…

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My Desired Prison.

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I saw myself in there. Two of me glaring at me. They were buried in the best place they could be. It was your eyes. Your shiny eyes looking at me as if they saw me  for the first time. Not moving an inch beyond I was perhaps lost in one of them, and now I can’t find my way out. They are  like a prison enjoy, your eyelids work as bars. Where though they are closed, I can see the world come at par. It’s a cage I never want to get out of, a sentence I want forever, because your eyes have been my fantasy, since the beginning of eternity.  When tears well up in your eyes, there is a surge in my life, but when it’s me on that side, that’s when they see you crying inside. The moment you close your eyes, to breathe a prayer…

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Perilous thoughts – Overthinking.

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Have you ever wondered how is it to become a victim of your own mind? Probably not, because this seems to be a fruitless investment of time were you can go on thinking deep enough and you don’t even remember were you started and end up with absolutely no clue of the reason. Well the reality is, we all are, victims of our own minds its ‘like drowning where everyone around except you can breathe’ and most of these victims are people of my age, the teenagers and what we like to call this ‘thinking useless stuff syndrome’ is OVERTHINKING. Yes, overthinking; a person doesn’t respond to me and the brain just treats the situation as an opportunity and ends up convincing us that the other person right there, just actually hates me! If you are obsessed with something or possessive about something to such an extent that each time…

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The Power Of Secret.

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You know the most peculiar thing about humans is that if you ask them not to do something, the urge to do that thing increases even more and more, and that itself, is practically the case everywhere. I call it the ‘Reverse psychology’; the most strict of parents have the most rebellious children! Even in the Harry Potter series Ron, Hermione and Harry got into all the trouble (beginning at least) because they went to all the places which were ‘forbidden’, just like the Forbidden Corridor on the third floor of Hogwarts. Well, keeping my fandom aside, all I want to say is that if you tell a person, “hey don’t tell that to anyone” then the chances of that person telling that thing to everyone increases! And that’s where comes my point ‘The power of secret’. Someone said to me the other day;

If I tell someone…

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