Of all the things this beautiful life has....
I still believe in love.
I believe in the pure emotion that makes me cry....makes me happy.....makes me trust.....makes me a fool.......makes me take wrong decisions....makes me want to live and die.
I honestly dont know which phase of maturity....growing up am I in....that I have so many realisations......about my own self. But I think I will happily believe white lies if said with love....I wont regret the consequences. I dont mind people deceiving....I like that I don't repay them their kind of gifts.
The loss or gain of wealth seems pointless. Dressing up.....showing off a lavish lifestyle......seems absurd too.
What matters more are my comfortable wears .....healthy home-cooked meals........friends calling me just to know how am I............parents who still scold, teach, annoy and love me......siblings who would cross rivers and mountains for me without a second thought.....and love that is a synonym of honestly by my side. When he found me....I was broken ......yet he said I was beautiful......he still says the same.
Though I talk about temporary attachments and not expecting.....but my heart is a heart too and I fear if...even a single piece from my picture goes missing....how will I carry on.....
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