In this beautiful world; we wish to feel special, wish to float like a feather. We spend our whole life in becoming something which this world expects us to be. We travel places, change destinations just to find/prove ourselves. It’s all about finding our identity.
There are times when I feel so jealous of the birds. They are so free…so free to fly and cry and die when they want. I want to be like them but I don’t know the way. I still don’t know where I belong? How can I be so sure that the things happening around me are meant for me only?
Short Term memory loss is bliss at times. At least you wake up as a brand new person every time the eraser clears all your artificial memories. Just imagine the life in which all the problems/fears are temporary.
Everyone around us is not our well-wisher. People are ready to guide others even when they have no clue what they are speaking. The world appreciates us only when our act benefits them in any way. The person who wants the other to stay is too afraid to be alone and mistakenly label it LOVE.
We are living in CRUEL HEAVEN where social work is initiated after the successful completion of personal interests. We all have relatives and loads of relations with beautiful / nice people but how can we forget that we all are Individuals. It’s always I which our heart thinks; no matter how much we pray/care for others.
We all write our dreams on our heart so that our heart can remind us…guide us...and provide us the way to achieve them. Not everyone is aware of the truth that our heart is re-writable and we all need to append it at times. It’s like writing the name of your love on the wall and then painting the wall after years to write another name (This is called crushed re-writing). OR It’s like writing your fears on the wall and then painting the wall after finding the resolution (This is constructive re-writing). Our future is totally based on our Present and it’s all about making the correct choice at correct time.
We call this planet our Home but I am not ready to accept this. I would love to search for long…would love to walk some more steps…would love to meet new people…initiate new conversations…redefine the limits. I can’t give up so easily like you guys…I WOULD ONE DAY REACH THE PLACE WHERE I BELONG.
