The blunders of chaotic life, through every accusation I am facing, through the harsh words of the society or undisciplined actions of mine, through the wicked winds, through the shallow vein..everything is just so smart and well planned to cut off my survival!
500 people in front, 1000 eyes staring at us. We just held hands. Despite the crowd, our eyes met and heart settled. The euphoria around was like winning a battle. Both of us was trying to manipulate our cravings but our laughter witnessed all the misdoings!
I know there are other things to talk about, to write about, to feel about, to live about, to think about and to speak about! But honestly, nothing interests me if it isn’t about him and his endearment to sense about.
I am appreciated for what I am doing now, I was disrespected before. I am praised for my nature now, I was judged before. I am a superwoman now, I was a rabid before.
Allegations changed into appreciation. Offence changed into tender words. Flings changed into realistic relationships. And strangers changed into Friends!
And when she lacks to give him that love, he comes to me!
But now I want to sit silently under this dark sky and watch if you take enough efforts to bring the light or not!
Life was sober back then. Things were not happy, I was not happy but yet life was sober. My heart was heavy with the remembrance of my passed love and my mind still resembled to carry it forward. For what they call this is midlife crises and one must suffer through this to hear own…
“I need an average looking fat brown girl as my wife” How easy it is to describe one’s desires on this globe. Has anyone thought of the person described there? How would one feel who is referred fat and brown and what not! No one, I repeat NO ONE can change this hypocritical society. According…
Dream big but be practical. You cannot be the spider-man when your city lack tall buildings.