After a long time i want to write just for myself.
A beautiful long journey which i have undertaken, not sure what way this is heading towards.
Today as I look back, everything seems to be so different and so changed.
Now , I can see a young girl on a mission to accept the whole world, on a mission to love everyone and hate no one. Stupid it does sound but Oh! the girl loves it all.
I know I have flaws. I know my ways are often wrong. All I wanted was hapiness all around, all I got was confusion all around. Every road I travel has its own huge speed breakers, some i'am able to see but at the rest I also stumble.
My path is not a bed of roses, but I love it this way. I love the way things come to me....
Flashback takes me to my childhood. A naughty me upto something. Teenager was even worse. Years pass by and today the story remains unchanged and the turmoil within me remains the same.....
Something I'am not able to define, something that still remain unanswered -
> Why do I want a bloom in the desert?
> Why do I see light even when it is darkness all around?
> Why is there no limit to my being concerned about everyone I come in contact with.
> Why the hell can I not kiss my people before I, Go, kiss the world.
A beautiful long journey which i have undertaken, not sure what way this is heading towards.
Today as I look back, everything seems to be so different and so changed.
Now , I can see a young girl on a mission to accept the whole world, on a mission to love everyone and hate no one. Stupid it does sound but Oh! the girl loves it all.
I know I have flaws. I know my ways are often wrong. All I wanted was hapiness all around, all I got was confusion all around. Every road I travel has its own huge speed breakers, some i'am able to see but at the rest I also stumble.
My path is not a bed of roses, but I love it this way. I love the way things come to me....
Flashback takes me to my childhood. A naughty me upto something. Teenager was even worse. Years pass by and today the story remains unchanged and the turmoil within me remains the same.....
Something I'am not able to define, something that still remain unanswered -
> Why do I want a bloom in the desert?
> Why do I see light even when it is darkness all around?
> Why is there no limit to my being concerned about everyone I come in contact with.
> Why the hell can I not kiss my people before I, Go, kiss the world.