http://slow.writerscafe.org/jessyjac The original writings of author JessyJacob en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1779848899 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I had been given less timeI don't know how my son does things I don't know how my husband thinksI am with my family for daysI am the most unlucky Seeing surprises daily in the form of poems as pillsDaily I come to know new things new thoughts I am one of the few mothers who didn'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3135098/ Few things look so exotic If you watch in movies If you think of same in real life It will not work If we watch online showsMusic albums Or even poetryYou will get kick But you will not find those Fantasies in real life You need to know how to walk on earthThen dream about .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3135052/ There was a time when I believed life could be understood the way businesses are classified �" small scale, medium scale, and large scale. I compared it to careers too, where years of experience slowly increase one’s worth, bringing stability, growth, and a better income over time... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3135019/ I wish my best wishes to you, to happy life with your family I strongly talk to the point,when it is a mistake when people do, I learned this boldness over the yearsI know when someone says something that is our mistake we will never want to hear back because it hurts your ego,In.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134907/ Sleep Has Left My EyesNowadays, sleep no longer rests in my eyes,it lingers instead in awake through night,in thoughts that never sit still.I keep working through life,never truly idle,as if stillness itself might break me.I know how life feelswhen nothing flows smoothly�"worry rises, pa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134904/ I am living my life without wastinga single minute, so that I do not look back one day with regret that I wastedmy time. I constantly try to improve myself so I do not fall behind in life. Iwork hard to use my time wisely, so that when I reflect on my journey, I canhonestly say I did the bes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134895/ The Man I Still Sing ToI still read him storiesof brave souls and rising kings,turning courage into lullabiessoft enough for the night to carry.I still whisper rhymes beside him,gentle as moonlight on quiet waters,hoping every word becomesa shield around his dreams.For I know.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134894/ We ThreeWe three�"my son, my husband, and I�"have what the world calls enough:wealth, career, stability in our hands,yet still we find ourselveswalking through unseen struggles.There are people around uswhose eyes carry jealousy,uncomfortable with our peac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134893/ In this struggle You lost father You lost motherYou lost what dad gave to you You are losing what you got with your hardworkYou lost me in distanceWhat else you have that People are waiting to have from you What you are left withIs that my body breathingThat t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134892/ My life is not iftar to feed on My life I know how to live when you lose everything and notletting happen the ruin. Why to make ourself to hurt self, when every other ishurting us, why to kill our happy life when every other is taking advantage,why to make my ownself as culpri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134874/ A rose to him, its not valentinenot even his birthday but it is the anniversary of our meeting that will happen in next month, and my dad's birth day. Jessy Jacob.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134730/ DepressionBy Jessy JacobWhen depression visits me,I choose to learn one new thing�"A skill, a lesson, a certification,Something that gives my pain a meaning.When sadness surrounds my life,And nothing feels the same,I sit in silence and build something good,Instead of feeding the flame.In.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134728/ My situation is like if i cry he feels painAnd when he misses i feel the painWe in our bodies are limited but the tasks In our hands are too huge to solveWe cry sometimes We defend We overcome the issue But these are never ending We are seeking god's helpWe are struggling with .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134724/ In this Kali Yuga People who are suffering Wait for the God to end their sufferings Innocents patience is reaching limitThey cry for the atrocities of bad people The only hope of his promise that he would come for them makes them to sustain Every day struggle is making them To lose.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134722/ I pray in oldest temple of Shiva On every shivaratri i lit diyas in templeAround 1 crore diyas i lit without anybody help.Whole day my fasting goes with litting diyas they burn whole day The storm comes on other day in a second it puts off my diyasAnd this storm says i am more strong wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134719/ We thought we would die when we were in different places We overcome the tough life We loved each other We missed each other People could see our age difference thinking he had lust on meWhen people criminalised our love as big crime we silently prayed to the God And God gave us strength.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134539/ I see in him love I never saw lust in him He used to sleep over me hoursAnd it didn't make to feel lustHe couldn't stay away from me I couldn't stay away from himWe both loved for hours on a day Every day it seemed paradise We used touch we used to feelWe loved for not pleasing our.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134537/ People think alot whatever it comes to mind. But once you put on paper publicly post it it becomes statement.People scared of few wicked people instead of facing they target easy person who bears or ignored others. Because such person never retaliates but once her pain crosses the limit you are .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134529/ My eyes are sore forgetting sleep As the day turns to night and back to day I feel no sleepy I forgot how to sleep as my eyes got sore My life got lonely so deeply over the years I lost my self my smile my fun My son was in my lap so small now he is into teenage growing taller than his d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134502/ In few more minutes the time of Brahma muhurath arrives but i am on my bed writing facts on my mobile not knowing how many days still i need to suffer Actually in my horoscope i have so many things to live happily. I had good time to give birth to a baby marry my husband but few prostitutes planne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134501/ I pity myself seeing my life in past I was a mother living with my son. I used to go to office at 6.45am by waking up my 6 months old son to get ready for day care. He was more in day care than me. Sometimes I was the last one to pick my son from daycare. Only God knows how much I missed my son... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134499/ Eclipse that covers me to push back from my family and my home It occurs daily it is jealous so much that my innocent husband thought I am useless to be with so he thought when he can't touch me why to touch me .If people in love think this way who will believe in man who needs love Eclipse .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134498/ I see many countries including India showed blind eye and unknowingly keeping ties with terrorist countries only to feed their citizens, ties with Russia and with israel too for trade. South Africa has come up boldly to raise voice against Israel seeing genocide in Gaza strip in icj, the interna.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134496/ Old Delhi tells the story of migration, survival, and forgotten lives. Many people living there have come from nearby states like Bihar, Bengal, Uttar Pradesh, and Uttarakhand in search of work and livelihood. They left behind villages, lands, and agriculture hoping for a better future in the capi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134495/ When it becomes life and death situation then you remind how to behave is it?? In india people just ready to lick your shoe to get money .they want money nice deals discounts everything connected with money that's it. They don't think how much vegetable vendor does whole day standing in dhoop .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134490/ What is that you are making me To become dumb and just say what you want like a doll with keySo that few wicked can do black magic To make me suffer.But i am unique creation That no one can beat me or show failure in my honesty truth boldness and good will even to enemy I am that cre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134478/ Always I take extra care where no one could dare toBecause I am concerned about and it's my behaviour I don't think what is that i make out of it With this my nature i went to that far where whole family wanted me to help themAs usual people take help and give appreciation But I did with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134475/ My companions who came with me no longer with meThey drifted falling into hands of dishonesty I am still breathing where the evil is throwing glass pieces on my way waiting when will be my last breathI am holding my heart the belief on myself hope in eyes to reach my destination Facing my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134465/ There was biopic of vemareddy by cine hero nagayya, the man out of lust turned to poret who wrote vemana shathakalu You can find this movie in YouTube if you like to watch He was in lust with a prostitute So he used to enjoy that lady company every dayHe used to give lot of money as tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134350/ They know what you have What you doHow kind you are to do anything if they ask These three things dumping you These three are jackpots if they get they enjoy throughout life So they can't stop for their bad desire and keep on trying to keep them fed your faucet But i silently pray wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134348/ I miss him when he is hurtI love him more more than adoration Women love is Powerful that protects him Woman sincerity is such power it helps him from troubles that hurt himI love him sincerely I never look at other because my whole body is occupied with himWith his loveI made hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134236/ You need to be imperfect to become perfect http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134192/ I usually don't sit quietI think to make Maybe it personal or careerI work make thingsI think to make money When I don't have anything I think what can I doI think about my retirement I plan make thingsList to doI studyI update myself With news and techI care for people I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134067/ I miss you Miss you so much that I miss you miss you seeing miss me. Jessy Jacob ❤️ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134058/ It hurts me seeing my momBetter than my mother-in-law She got poisoned her bodyCells of cancer growing ruining her healthHer hair lost totally baldShe cried within her heart why i got this illness I watch her everytime I see myself crying Why mom is suffering Why the time is testing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134048/ I struggled twice beforeFor that aushadh the medicine To settle in my life with jobThe other time was when my x husband couldn't love me and used to shout at me I found the Sanjeevani medicine for these two problems I am still again getting difficult to solve my husband problem where he is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134045/ People think they will cry and they get better But my tears flow without drops in itMy eyes become dry wellEvery day i see my suffering my struggle People exploitation has written my destiny I still suffer before wedding and after divorce I struggle still thinking of next day who will .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134042/ People just want money They can buy luxury travel They get ecstacy They buy clothesThey buy high heels They buy food They watch showsBut i lived my life without theseIf people think they need money to live i say 95% people doesn't have money that can go portugal to have sex This .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134039/ I came to the class to learn sanskaranTeacher saying ved mantras She asked questions I posed a questionMadam, I don't have home no job I am left alone Tears fell through my eyes Then teacher consoled me You will get home you will get jobThen I asked when would I get My man droppe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134038/ **Jessy Jacob ❤️**In these times,people no longer fear wrongdoingbecause their own consciencealready whispers the truth to them.Yet instead of changing,they hide behind excusesto protect themselves from shame.They wound others,then ask,“Did I hurt you?&rdq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134035/ as sinderella suffered people thought I sufferOne day her hero will come for herI have not struggled like herBut i made myself with my decisions life with struggle People took advantage of my honesty my valuesAs i keep on walking they threw more thorns as I walk through imprints of my feet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3134032/ I seek with my cold heart I took dip in freezing cold water With my half body in the ice chilled waterI seek you o my dear husband I am your devotee I am missing you This chilled weather couldn't do anything to me Here i stay day and night in waters in penance seeking youMy body ge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133975/ I extend my hands for you to hug me.Now the distance is too far that I can't stay away from you I miss and cry for youSo that you hug and feel my cells inch by inch. You might feel pain in my body but you are making me yours with touch that stays ever. You said here I come I said here I am. Wher.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133969/ To me mother's day is to celebrate By making dishes special to my motherMake my mother rest not to do anything Not even making her step out from bedI do make her wear saree which I got for Get her ready with her hair and nails.I give her gift 🎁 and we go out to watch movie. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133968/ When man has everything he never cries for anything Tries to enjoyThose who doesn't have will cry for thingsThere are also another set of people Who has everything but still need more of others.This life is purely based on karmaWhat sow you reap thatIf you do good good returns to you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133916/ Where can I find youYou left me here alone These people are eating my brain They are breaking my head Making me mad I am missing you Amma i am missing you Cut short my life I don't want to live I don't want to live Here people are exploring meI miss you Sampath for hurting .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133912/ I am lost in those eyes that cried for meI am lost in those arms that made him cry with painI am lost in those innocence where everyone was hurting himI am lost in those feelings dumb that felt him embarrassedI am lost in those desks that looked broken I am lost in that sofa that got teare.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133909/ One problem is over another problem But this time they threw me into a pit where I lie beside dead bodies of my mom and dad. I did make my pit my home I can't forget my parents and I can't leave my parents they are my everything.For food I started learning skills stitching nutrition art work l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133907/ He controls everything of meI came to him after divorce was stampedHe said go find another I crippled broke ..One day I was crying with my loneliness Why you left me Please keep me as your keep In that fear of loneliness i couldn't ask him any more So he kept me as his keepWh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133891/ I had so many times deppresion Medicine is good which helps If you don't treat deppresion it leads to suicidal thoughts and family members need to watch you If you think by writing love stories you think you can treat deppresion then it will not work for some kind of illness you need medicin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessyjac/3133854/