Stop this before it’s too late,
Trust me this is no clickbait.
For acceptance, skin bleaching,
This is what our society has been teaching?
Despite knowing the harmful effects we use it,
Today I ask, why can’t we refuse it?
Is such toxicity needed?
It’s equal to the state post self harm, skin that bleeded.
Protect yourself from such harm,
Right now it’s ringing, it’s an alarm.
–Nazia Begum.
Tag: #projectHopeandbeyond
“This Country is Disappearing π’” on YouTube.
Global warming is not far mates, it’s happening, for real. We’ve taken time to react but it’s not late.
Better late than sorry,
Better NOW then never.
Let’s all pledge to do our bit.
Watch this video. The earth is our home, we shall protect it together!
“Locked Up and Forgotten: Indiaβs Mental Health Crisis” on YouTube.
As much as i hate stereotyping, the only way out is through education and awareness, here in India. This problem is consuming lives and decaying our society.
A must watch!
Let’s become Human first!

In our present day society, education is creating more divide than associating them. The more we learn, the more we burn; an ascending number of categorizations are done. However, every system has it’s set/sets of pros and cons. Let us all strive to become HUMAN first. Let’s make this world a better place, a glorious abode for the present and future generations.
When poetry replaces blood…


Suicide: ‘I write this to tell you, I am done’
Suicide is wishing I was dead,
Suicide is profound in my head.
It feels like I am trapped,
On my back, all my sorrows wrapped.
Suicidal Ideation all around,
I am falling in a well, deep down.
There is no way out, surrounded by doubts,
It is like a drought.
Complete blackout.
Enveloped in darkness, there is no light,
Me versus my thoughts, that’s the fight.
Grief surrounds, within me, I drown.
Chaos in my head, in no time i will be dead.
Nothing to say, nothing to hear,
All i feel, is intense fear.
As time passes by, tears roll down my cheek,
The hope of my survival is bleak.
In the end,
This letter i send.
‘Sorry Mum,
This is your son,
I write this to tell you,
I’m done.’
For HOPE is the only SCOPE;

You see those sunrays? Hold on to such positivity during hard times because it is ‘only in the darkness that you can see the stars’. My point of view: you credit the darkness? perhaps.
HOPE; Hold On, Pain Ends’
Picture credits- unknown
Location-Bangalore, Karnataka, India.
Help!
Not all wounds are visible;
Generation Z is in the need of help.
Eating disorders;
Stressed, depressed, exam-obsessed.
Bullying, harassment, emotional isolation surrounds them,
Neglecting the situation, all it does is bounds them.
Wrapped with fear,
The feeling of imprisonment now becomes a gear.
Itβs a fact, nine out of ten have faced at the least one physical/emotional symptom.
With so many to approach but none to rely,
So many to talk to, but the easiest way is to die.
With so many of us going through the same,
You tell me who is to be blamed?
Treatments and therapies; Well, is it helping at all?
The truth is at the end we are confined by walls.