Если думаете, что очень устаете на работе, вспомните про этого парня.
Так выглядит кинезин — молекулярный «курьер» внутри наших клеток, который ходит на «двух ножках», таскает белки, органеллы и другие клеточные компоненты.
Он буквально ходит по микротрубкам, работает 24/7 и
Words remain just words
until they learn to walk.
Love cannot live on words alone,
to #sustain it,
one has to show up,
make the effort,
choose it again and again.
Because love is not merely
what the heart feels or the lips say,
but what two souls
continue to do for each other.
#vss365
#WritewithJyoti
Love me..
but not beautifully
merely because beauty knows how to persuade.
Do not rehearse the gestures,
the silences,
the perfect moment to whisper I need you,
then vanish when the lights come up.
Come to me without costume or choreography,
carrying the frightened,
unfinished truth of yourself.
I have no hunger for flawless devotion;
I would rather hold one trembling truth between us
than spend a lifetime applauding
words your life cannot bear to become.
Stay in my life...
not because longing has made a prisoner of you,
nor because leaving would make a magnificent tragedy,
but because morning comes without music
and some quiet part of you still chooses my door.
Love me, yes..
but trust me enough to be unguarded.
For love and trust are different kinds of surrender..
I can love you while fearing your hands around my heart..
I can ache for you and still wonder if I am safe there.
Love says,
I feel everything for you.
Trust says,
Here is everything I am..
please do not make me regret being known.
Perhaps that is why being in love
is easiest beneath moonlight and across distances.
Absence is a gifted playwright; longing, its finest actor.
Together they turn silence into mystery,
hunger into destiny,
uncertainty into poetry.
But living love begins after the curtain falls..
in cold coffee,
tired eyes,
difficult truths,
in apologies stripped of eloquence
and wounds neither person pretends not to see.
I do not want possession..
I want continuity..
your voice somewhere in the architecture of my days,
your presence surviving the places where fantasy cannot.
And do not tell me you would die for me..
not yet.
Death may ask for courage only once..
one incandescent moment,
one magnificent surrender.
Tell me instead that you can live with me..
through the thousand anonymous Tuesdays
no lover remembers to write poems about..
through your silences,
my fears,
our changing seasons.
When love becomes less like fire
and more like leaving a small lamp burning in the window,
will you still recognize it as love?
Anyone can promise one extraordinary ending.
I want the quiet bravery
of all the ordinary days before it.
So love me,
if love is what is true.
Trust me,
if trust can grow where certainty cannot.
Stay,
if staying remains a freedom you choose..
not as proof,
possession,
sacrifice,
or performance,
but as one imperfect heart choosing another
long after there is nobody left to applaud.
Life will change us..
perhaps that is what life does
to everything it intends to make real.
I ask only that when it does,
do not disappear.
Let whatever we are become honest enough to live.
For the deepest question was never, Would you die for me?
It was always something quieter, harder,
more terrifying..
Can I trust the life your love creates around me..
and will you still be there when I begin to live in it?
#InkByVKrish
The moon whispered to the seven sisters,
"Keep your light, even in the dark.
Even if I am not there ."
The 7 sisters smiled
For they knew the night
was never meant to dim them,
only teach them how to glow.
No mantras. No manifestation. No morning routines. No inner child. No higher self.
Only a rational examination of what the mind is doing, and how it constructs the reality you take for granted.
Practical Enlightenment. A Substack for readers who've had enough of the rest.
Say, joy blooms within
Free from things & attachments
Inner peace remains
Sand-filled shoes tread on
Blessings #descend within
Freedom lights the soul
Causes may transform
Yet calm skies remain untouched
True bliss awakens
#vss365#WriteMap#OurPoetryX#BraveWrite@Write2Fite
Truth blooms within me
Polish the soul with courage
New paths greet the dawn
Quiet heart wakes now
Beyond the old horizon
Light crowns my #summit
Own truth, walk fearless
A hell of a good day
Silence reveals grace
#vss365#wildwickedwords#OurPoetryX#WriteMap#BraveWrite
@withoutthemind @CBI_CIO और खुजली मिटाने वाली रिहा’s और एक झूठ
@Tweet2Rhea said in @sardesairajdeep 🕛 tête-à-tête She saw Body 3s after PM was Over & Body was sent 4 cremation
LIES:1.She spent 45m w Body
2.Sushant Body had same clothes as what He had when he was laid in His room
Sushant Our Guiding Star
@withoutthemind @CBI_CIO Hope for the best..
Globe 🌎 is waiting with family
Let's think positive
Satyamev Jayate
Har Har Mahadev 🔱🙏🏻
CBI FastTrack SSRCase
Thank you @CBI_CIO for reassurance. It’s time to prove that in a robust democracy like India, premier investigative Agency can’t be a caged parrot. It’s time to win back & restore public trust!
Please CBI FastTrack SSRCase
GOOD EVENING WARRIORS 🧡🧡
Let's Roar Together With This Tagline Against Injustice
Roar Warriors Roar Louder Than Clear 🔥🔥
Rt Coment Tweet Quote Tweet Must Do Max To Max
Tagline 👇
We Stand United4 Sushant 💫❣️
Good Morning Dear All!
MTL:
SSR Culprits Roaming Free
(Where is Justice? This is so discouraging. Evil shud not b incentivised by society)
ETL:
My Favourite Sushant Song
(Let’s celebrate song of Sushant we love d most)