Some day everything will make purfect sense!
So for now,Luff @ the confusion..Smile thru the tears
& Keep Reminding yourself..
That Everything Happens 4 A Reason! :)
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My Life's Wonders;
My Ambience.
Photography. :)
Rain.
Babies.
Breeze.
Books.
Papa.
Mama.
Loggie.
Baayi.
Childhood buddies.
Cuzzies.
Editing.
Music.
Dancing.
Choreography.
Eventz Organizing.
Cooking.
Ice Milo.
Indulging in ice cream while walking in the drizzling rain =p
To Be mesmerized into the book world while hugging my soft toys!
Hanging out.
and all the things that helps me improve myself inside out =p
DETESTS;
Change your negatives into positives &
you will see a bright new world..
You say it best
when you say
nothing
at all;
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Whenever I am in solitary,harmonized with
my fan's gentle breeze....I always tend to brood over the probability of
whatever's occurring now to be a dream..A very long dream....Something like a hallucination....How would it be like to wake up one fine dayto find myself in my
palatial teban gardens flat,in my very own nursery;with my siblings on my both side?What would I be thinkingas i walk out of my bed,scratching my headas a 4 year old child,wearing my favorite green night gownwith my cute talking doll in my arms& there I goin search ofmy mom's warmth next doorHmm....Sounds wonderful...I jolly well knowthat my fantasyis floating on cloud 9..The sad truth isthat all my imaginary bubbleswill remain..just as what they are..pure imagination
&that whatever's going on nowis the harsh reality..&reality does stingat times....I know...I do know....That i am not a 4 year old kid anymore...&neither
am i in that pink Cozy bedroom....Things have changed....&So Have I....But then again....That desire....That yearning desire....To be a child again....Running Around
in a carefree manner....Will always be there....The Burning Desireto Feel Free
as a butterflyWill Always Be @ The Bottom Of My heart....