Life is a dream...
just like good dreams..bad dreams.. terrifying ones...naughty ones..secret types..."wish it really happens" ones,"fuck! why was it a dream" ones...life splatters has an abundant amount of variety at us. And the beauty of it is defined only by the way we look at it... be it your first crush lookin at whose pictures u still smile..or be it that horrible bitch in school u hated...memories are always refreshing if only we are thankful enough to ourselves for getting past it...
People say life is not a bed of roses.. but for me it literally has been one! *smiles*
I've always been that kid my friends' parents would ask them to be like (frnds have hated me for that :P)... excellent grades...
Life has taught me the science of being happy (or shall i say i have discovered it ;)) and the difference between living n existing.I aint that perfect girl who would show a peace symbol n pose for magazines...neither am i that hot chick u wud find in your class ( behind whom shallow men form a queue *sticks her tongue out*)...
But i am that girl to whom you would probably come n tell "fuck! I screwed up again. What do i do now?!"
just like good dreams..bad dreams.. terrifying ones...naughty ones..secret types..."wish it really happens" ones,"fuck! why was it a dream" ones...life splatters has an abundant amount of variety at us. And the beauty of it is defined only by the way we look at it... be it your first crush lookin at whose pictures u still smile..or be it that horrible bitch in school u hated...memories are always refreshing if only we are thankful enough to ourselves for getting past it...
People say life is not a bed of roses.. but for me it literally has been one! *smiles*
I've always been that kid my friends' parents would ask them to be like (frnds have hated me for that :P)... excellent grades...
Life has taught me the science of being happy (or shall i say i have discovered it ;)) and the difference between living n existing.I aint that perfect girl who would show a peace symbol n pose for magazines...neither am i that hot chick u wud find in your class ( behind whom shallow men form a queue *sticks her tongue out*)...
But i am that girl to whom you would probably come n tell "fuck! I screwed up again. What do i do now?!"
Reason- I look at life as an opportunity to have fun ( though messing up sometimes turns out "nevermind" to me).. i am that girl who can kill you by talking... [most of the times coz it made sense n made u feel guilty ;) ].... I am that box of crackers who would light up your sky if ignited right or i might even explode your world if you provoke me to do so. Somebody staying grumpy and sad in front of me is a "never-ever happened" episode, coz that somebody's ugly face will pop the "retard" side of me and make their face as happy as i always am. Be it agony aunt, your gossip girl,you shopping pal, your santa claus... I"m sure enough that everyone would find something for themselves in me... just like a discount sale :)
So here i am jumping into to the world..unfiltered, raw, imperfect and yet so proud *winks* :)
Again, life is a dream -why? because i like it that way!!

This is lovely!! Never knew you had a writer hidden in you :) Soooooo proud of you :) Welcome to the "Blogger's Club" Sister ;)
ReplyDeleteP.S: Keep writing for yourself.. Never to please anyone.. Because when words flow, they must do so from the heart :) (all else can take a hike)