Tuesday, 24 November 2015

Just A Girl

She is just a girl. She is a friend to all.
She likes to be funny. She is mature enough to be funny. She keeps everyone in jolly mood. She listens to everyone. She can make everyone listen to her. She is beautiful from the outside and gorgeous from the inside. Her insatiable desire for life had no end. She is my best friend.

She is just a girl. She is strong.
She has suffered. She has pulled herself up. She has been a great person. She has learnt so many things. She can be rude. She can be cruel. She is strong. She is self-sufficient. She is impatient. She is restless. She is a distraction. She is an eye soothing attraction. Watch her continuously; she is bliss at every time fraction.

She is just a girl. She is bland.
She is adaptive. She is stable. She can adjust. She can change, but she wont. She can make people happy. She can make people sad. She is difficult to understand. People can go mad. She understands things. She doesn’t want to make things complex. She ignores many things. She runs from emotions. She tends to forget. She gets what she wants; she has her way. Not seeing her can just ruin the day. She is open for criticism. She is open for complaints. She wants to know everything and doesn’t want to know anything at the same point. She listens, she can ignore, she moves on like nothing happened before.

She is just a girl. She is perfect.
She is loveable.  She says she can’t be loved. She says she can drift apart easily. She says she is unaffected by people and the efforts. She isn’t. She says she gets ok easily. She doesn’t.  She is curious but she can’t burden herself. She doesn’t want to know anything. She was a giver. She was a reacher. She had become a settler. Giving is no more her forte. She considers everything will end. But someone tell her things are not meant to end.  She loves but cant express. Someone tell her expressing gives confidence and makes margin for more. She doesn’t want to express. She is what she desires to be. A combination of beauty and a puzzled mind.


She is THE girl. I love her.

Sunday, 22 November 2015

The right Girl

You are the right girl.
You are rare. You are a bird.
You have seen bad climates, tolerated winds, seen high temperatures, been in cage for so long with broken wings. You have made efforts to migrate to far away places to see happiness. You have severely hut yourself that in spite of the bright sunlight, blooming flowers being permanent, you are not attaching yourself to them. You are broken. Your wings have healed yet there is pain in them. You have to get up. You will get up. You will fly so high. You will know what u are worthy of. You were endangered because of an unhealthy environment. Now you are at home. Do what u feel like to boost yourself up.

You are the right girl.
Situations have been wrong. People have been wrong.
Mistakes made by people have caused trouble. But mistakes are lessons learnt to help us in future.

You are the right girl.
You are lovable. You are loved. You are delicate. You are taken care of. You are strong. Don’t be excessively strong. Ignorance is bliss. But noticing small things is sometimes charming.  Life is a collection of memories; the idea is to have as many good ones as you can. But why do u always focus on the good ones. Also note the bad ones because they will be your strength for future.

You are the wrong girl.
You are adaptable..
You adjust quickly. You know how to make yourself happy. You run away from emotions but you should know that if you are running away from something, you are heading towards something else. Might be good, might be bad. But things just can’t be left like that, they need to be handled before they get out of hand. Don’t let your life have tangles earphones. The more you have, the more they start to become useless.

You are the wrong girl.
You are multiple.
Somethings are just not supposed to be said. They are supposed to be done. You let go easily. If you love a person, let them know. If they are important, let them know. If they are fighting with you, sympathize with them because they are sad. You take some things for granted. Don’t. You are getting so much love, passion, feelings from so many sides. Value them. Quality is more important than quantity . You cant keep everyone happy no matter how much you try. Quality is actually better than quantity.


You are the right girl.
I love you. I can tell the world that I love you.
I will tell not discuss with anyone the bond we share. It should just reflect. I will not talk about our relationship, it just can’t be explained. I will not ask you to spare time. I will treat you like a princess till the end of time. I will not cry in front of you because you don’t like it. I will not see anyone making you sad. I will not tolerate you being in any sort of problem. I am dependable. I want you to know that I am there; will always be, No matter what.