I Felt Like Writing But......

...... There is NOTHING to say. So I'm gonna leave this page BLANK.


END...

If a girl STEALS your man, there is no better revenge than letting her keep him because NO GOOD MAN can be ever stolen unless HE WANTS TO.

Aap ne apne aap ko khush rakhna hai.. You, only you have to keep/make yourself happy.

Happiness has always been regarded as an relative entity, each has their own ways of feeling it.
And I say, whatever, what ultimately matters is one's internal happiness, if one is not really internally happy then he/she cannot make others really happy. And finding happiness in others happiness is another farce. It all boils down to every individual, you just have to go ahead and do what makes you happy, and when you are happy only than you can make others happy and radiate happy vibes across.

So bottom line is, Aap ne apne aap ko happy rakhna hai. Bashh.

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Can't think of a title..

Once upon a time there lived a girl who dreamt. She dreamt for her future. She dreamt that she would be supported by her own people to achieve her dreams. She dreamt together with them, for a beautiful world.

However her dreams crashlanded. Her own people killed her dreams :). They didn’t stand beside her, but against her. She fought. She persisted. She failed.

Today the person no longer dreams. She only sleeps. She is alive. But not living.

“Life is never easy for those who dream."

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Blah..!

Every time

We are reminded

Of where we are headed

Despite the fact, that we can't help it.

Seasons change outside

Never to be the same,

Or to come back...

Like a tide.

So alone,

Just trying to store

Some of the memories

Of my happy diary.

So alone,

I wait.

For there is nothing to be done.

Waiting for the next disaster to strike,

Or the next memory I can store,

Or....keep trying to forget

That I'm alone.

Right here.

Waiting,

For the painting

Full of colors

That fate might have been planing

To paint

But instead,

Sucked all the colors by a straw

Leaving it, as a 'pending file'.

.....

I do this nowadays.

I leave my cab windows down. I leave my hair open. I let my eyes travel as far as they dare. Outside and inside.