We have outgrown from our fairy tale lands,

Intertwined hands, watching our castle of dreams built in the sand,

At the farewell , I just couldn't bring myself to cry,

Who knew we would raise our hands to say goodbye.

Bitterness

September 2011, It gave me scorching feeling in throat and attacked my nasal system.Yes, To experiment i tried that white stick  which you call cigarette.To be honest, I didn't like it so it didn't repeat.I felt like a patient who got an asthma attack just because of own stupid act.In short i hated it to the core.The ones who accompanied me continued to smoke.I smiled and left the place to order some pizza & pasta from domino's.Later they bragged the story may be because for some smoking is something that the world in general had to know about.May be because they thought it was cool enough to flaunt.May be a sign of progress to prove they were all grown up.

I wonder why people actually smoke and i guess i ll wonder that for whole of my life.Let me tell you If you're not a smoker, It is something less idiotic than insanity.I pity those chain smokers who die daily just merely for creating those fancy shapes which fly out of their mouth.

P.S. I like mint hukkah though but it is entirely different from this shit.  

♥ your journey.

Its your road.Your feet.Why then would you walk down a path someone else wants for you, settle for a life that doesn't delight you, live without passion and  charisma which you can shower?Decide where you want to go.Then start walking in that direct.Easy to say i know but even Rome wasn't built in a day.Just.Start.Walking.The rest will reveal itself.Always trust your dreams.They've chosen you as much as you've chosen them.If anyone ever try to make you dig a grave just Listen, Smile, Agree and Do whatever the fuck you were gonna do anyway.Two things define you; The way you manage things when you've nothing and the way you behave when you've everything. *Peace* 

Your voice of reason

"You may not know where you're going, but you know that so long as you spread your wings, the winds will carry you."
- C. Joybell c. 

I admit i know the feeling of not knowing where I am going but most of the times i love it because it is only when i look up for craziest things to explore and this begins a flight with no landing in sight. woha!that rhymed *laughs*  As i fly, I may not be sure of where I'm going but one thing is for sure.I won't regret that i didn't even try.Of all the crazy adventures I have had in life, I would have had more regret if I didn’t do them than when I did when did do them.

Spread your wings and let the miracles unfold.  

Memories when usher sleepless night,

The patches of unheard pain flickers in light,

The silence of hope windchime sings,

Soothing complexion of stillness it brings.