The Whispering Pines.

I heard him say,’ You Are Exquisite’ but later I repented not voicing his whisper ,’especially to me’.

We speak, the other listens. We make our perceptions, the other opinion extinct.

So many languages in the world, English Hindi Punjabi Italian Spanish French Tamil Chinese etc, yet we can communicate with everyone, Through the language of love, the whispered words.

Pauolo Coelho said that if you learn the universal language of love, you can communicate with any person, nature and even universe.

But today, I just want to focus on the whispered language. The language of unsaid words. The unheard instincts screaming in their own turmoil.

Whispers.

She told her mother, ‘I want to be alone’ but the water in her eyes attested her need of love. Her whisper ,’I need you now I just can’t admit it’ was the only thing with her in her dark pink room.

He told his friend,’ Dude ! let’s go for a party. I don’t care about the break-up I just had’ whereas he whispered,’ C’mon let’s play some really violent video games and just talk because I feel low’

He replied to his GF,’ BAE I don’t have much money’ and his whisper said,’ Bitch don’t you dare use me for money’

She retorted to the professor,’ Umm that’s it’ and simultaneously whispered,’ I can explain it better than you but your big fat Ego would cut my GPA. So hell man.’

A group of friends, the best place to see millions of words colliding with billions of whispers. Some say what they mean. Some can’t voice their feelings. And many just remain mannequins. In a group of really good friends, there will be more smiles and more words and less whispers and less social talks.

This world would be a better place if whispers were spoken in a polite way and heard in a loving way.

We say. 'It’s complicated’. Who made it so ?

I assume it’s your life. And just the way you have pass codes and look after your mobile or the way you have locked drawers for your stuff; you have a concern for your life too. It’s your responsibility.

Don’t be an ignorer(new word,eh). Don’t enter the whispered group.
 No one is going to hear you; unless you speak for yourself. 

This world works on words. False. It actually functions on the whispers i.e. the inner intentional feel.

Quoting in E.L James style, "Whispers are the words of my inner erotic raw soul which have never felt the structure of your lusty ears.''

We may state that we know everything. we know how the other feels, we just know. But do we actually know what is supposed to be or we just know what we think should be?

When we say those words which contradict our whispers, the other person either takes it in a Voldemort way or assumes something which gives him comfort, but which is a lie otherwise.

So many times people don't speak what they actually wanna splatter out of their foul mouths. There are n number of heavenly and devilish reasons for people to hide up their true self. I am not going to be a preacher n guide you out of this. You are your own dark and you have your own scars and you need to now let your scars be that place from where light enters. You need to force yourself out of the bubble you have created. Go, make a big bubble with people of your kind with a true n pure shampoo n baking soda mixture (I tried this once, hell of a disaster), just let the scientific experiments be a disaster, not your life !

#iambeautiful :)