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Her story

It’s a story of a girl who fought with herself and people around to be accepted with her own way of life.A story of losing yourself and finding the new you. I t’s a story of her another self. Though you can’t easily make peace with her ways but believe me seeing things around with her eyes will be a worthwhile experience. Any form of resemblance of this story with any person living or dead could not just be a co-incidence. You are hell lot of a person . Believe me! “Girl! What is wrong with you?” they asked and kept on asking her till she came out of her shell. Yes! She claims to live in a self-made shell, a shell that gives her warmth of never-ending selfless love, hope never rebounding and happiness and grief for no reason.   An absolute refuge that is kind enough to let her shed the tears so that no one can see her falling apart. She says her shell has no rules and boundaries for her dreams. They ask her “what you do all the time?   What keeps ...

How about no answers!

“I want an answer!” she screamed. “Why don’t you just tell me the truth?” Her face looked innocent and impudent at the same time. He dint speak a word. I was standing at the corner baffled. Coz I don’t know about her but somewhere down the line i got my answer. This craving to know the things better left unsaid is itself a big problem. The quest for finding the answer is a constant battle we fight within us. Unintentionally and unknowingly we are living a life of another Sherlock Holmes searching every nook and corner to unfold the mystery. The fallacy of reconsidering each statement, trying to give a new meaning to it each time is like searching your empty pocket trying to find a penny defying the rule of probability. Some things are better left unfolded, coveted and untouched.  Let’s just respect the heart shying from opening up. The lips vowed by some credible promise to be quite. The uncomfortable eyes trying hard to keep hold. Those are not betraying always. ...