Tuesday, 5 May 2015

I ask for the rainbow in summer, He gives it to me in the monsoon

There is magic. And then there is no-magic.


There is love and there is indifference.
No! hate please. Its too harsh a word to be used.Plus the opposite of love is indifference not hate.


Your can either be on track with you sucking in the wind, or you could be off the track with you sucking in every bit of 'thrill', screaming in horror.


There is food. And then there is weight.
Blessed  are those who can enjoy one without being afraid of the other.


Than there are cigarettes. If you smoke you die, and folks won't stop from casting there judgemental eyes and drawing some shitty conclusions about you.
And if you don't smoke you die too.


Gross.I know.


You are allowed to dream. But then there are dreams that are your personal favourites. And these dreams may not come true. Are you strong enough?




Kites are light and are meant to fly. They are light and they tear and could get electrocuted.


The point is: That guy up there, he gives you and he takes something back. It is only a matter of 'Happy Realization Day' striking you.

And what I realize is:
I have made people laugh. And I don't even charge people for it. I only make them call me awesome.
I'm so conveniently content :]

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