Silence of 'TheMan'

Sometimes we just concentrate on the strength behind a Woman's Silent, However a Man's silence is shunned and not thought to be manly. Is that what we have learnt? Is that what being modern stamps on us? Maybe not, it's just that we haven't thought much about it, mostly because of social and political reasons.

A Man beyond the normal self can actually be very sensual and emotional, often described by women as 'cute' . The fact is that men have been proven to be bad at tackling emotional stress while they rule #FIFA kick counts.It's such so simple that maths is not really what emotion is. And their brain fails in that. We are thus made to balance out the odds of nature, each one of us.

When A Man looks down, not at you, what does that mean. I think he's scared, like you and I are when we think of a future with someone. We think before anything, 'Is this the guy of my dreams, and if so , is this true? Is he only wanting to bed me? Is he even being serious? Is he True/Honest? Is this worth the risk?' . Now I call that A Man. Usually men are potrayed as the killer boys who will have casual fun, leave you wrecked and he's gone because you know he was the killer boy. Food for thought, whatever is potrayed is not always the best facts-infact are #NoFacts. A Man thinks, swears and once he has given his soul, he has.

True Virtues of A Man-

• honesty
• possessive (just a little not psychopath)
• thinker
• intelligent ( this is common for women)
• decider(common)
• RESPONSIBLE ( highly lacked and wrongly potrayed)

Your most welcome, if you want to add anymore, please comment and I'll get them added.

A Man's love is not flimsy, it is pure,gentle and very strong. Think of how a father loves his daughter-like a flower petal or something most precious and delicate. The difference between a father's and a husband's love is the freedom of expression. Father's can be overprotective while your husband/bf has the freedom to walk the danger with you and let you be yourself. 

A Man's eyes

- I once knew a man, so heart of the party, the typical killer boy possibly. But I didn't think that way because his eyes spoke, he didn't want to rush into a relation and truly spoken he's the guy I'd say 'I Thought You'd Never Ask' . I actually appreciate A Man's shyness, it is not only sexy, it is a virtue of his thinking self, his commitment, his serious thoughts that he spares you. And having a relation as deep as this can be a blessing really specially in a #VirtualWorld like this.

That's Personal

-He's still not told anything. Sometimes I feel, it was all in my mind, however I cannot ignore my #WomanSixthSense . I think he has a girlfriend, not sure though, saw a pic. Was thinking of reviving contact but this pic was not quite the catalyst! Now I hope he was a little less shy really.

So what is your man like? Do you think shy guys can be some of the most alluring Or Unmanly? Share your thoughts in the comments below, tell us what you feel.

 

Look me in the eye

Music - 3 (MusicMania by PriyaaniVaani) #TheUltimateBreakUpSong



Lyrics-

When the tears had washed away,
When the storm had passed,
When I was learning to walk again,
You come again to bring wrath?

Was it not enough,
To see me cry in agony?
To leave me after you had used,
Of whatever use I could be?

You had said it very easily,
"My dear it was meant for fun",
Cause you had never been so serious,
And thought it to be OldSchool!

Then don't knock my door again,

For my ears are deaf,
And heart numb,
I cannot be anything,
But a living being for the ones I love;

If you think,
You can do it again,
Miserable like last time,
Your right,
You can,
Because my heart still burns,
And I find no wrong;

So I won't let you in,
For I owe you this,
Some respect for me,
And a heart that has been so strong!

Look me in the eye again,
You seem to be baffled by that,
No matter what it is today,
The door must remain shut,
For I cannot survive so much;

-StrongHeartBattlingBreakup

blindfold..

In my hands,
The feeling stays still,
The way your hair felt,
The smell that it had;

Soft sweet odour of sweat,
Mixed with your cologne,
The way you moved,
Holding my hips,
With the song,
And I was blindfolded all the time;

Your smile,The dimple,
Your touch,Your grip
That caused a tingling ,
All of it,
While I remained Blindfolded;

Your husk jacket,
And cream leather,
The warmth I felt,
Into your arms,
So flexible, so easy,
Like you moved me like a toy,
And all this while I was Blindfolded,
Yet I had not 'fear';

But today I lay lonely on my bed,
And think of those days,
When we danced together on the sets,
How I always knew your thoughts,
Even when I was Blindfolded;

Just one thing,
My eyes had missed,
That you had never opened your eyes,
Had never noticed me stare,
Into the deep oceans of your lair,
And blindfolded you remained,
While you landed a purpose,
To marry a girl who looked at you not,
And then the struggle started and left,
Between the trio of ourselves,
Who was Blindfolded left?  

So, we all jump for the 'Leap of Faith' , but there is just one who can catch.......

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What the eye speaks

It is intense, dark and deep,
Into which I lose the words
That I often try to reap,
I try but cannot match,
The truth in those eyes that speak!

Girl, O Girl,
Please listen to me,
I wish my eyes could speak like yours,
Into the water they need not go,
For me to find a heaven in store,
I try but cannot match,
The innocence in those eyes that speak!

Let me hold your curls today,
Not as a friend,
But a lasting grey,
Let me be the man,
To grow old,
Under your watchful eyes,
I try but cannot match,
The perception in those eyes that speak!

And yet I beseech,
A life full of expectation,
I wish to be by your side,
Will you let my eyes tell your speech,
For today I must stop you from,
Leaving the lonely man behind,
For today I must not shy,
Or life will remain a shame to chance,
I try to match and have been able to,
The courage I owe to my love
In those eyes that speak!

You are copy cats!

While in random thoughts,
And plentiful discussions,
I ran into an argument with what we are?

Strange as it is,
My fellow opposition said 'We were copy cats and everything from how we sit or eat is copied'
I was out of logical words and decided this to be to perplex for immediate arguments. It is true.

We learn to walk by watching the others around us. Maybe is they walked in 4 legs, we'd do the same! We eat, sit and take a bath in the fashion we see our surroundings do it. However we are not total copycats, I think.

We choose the action and then decide which possible option of that will we adopt. Often in implicit ways, we decide to sit like an ape(our sibling) rather than the decent way(our parent). This is where we start differing and the multiple combinations available from the actions can never make one human like another.

In short our existence is defined by copying but not whole of it. What to copy is our sole reasoning. This makes us unique. Just food for thought i'd say. What do you think? Are you a copy cat?