Lately, I’ve been looking at this life like a grapevine. Like a grapevine you’ve to push yourself up to go swinging in a vine and to keep on making an effort for not falling down like Tarzan did to jump from tree to tree, you do to jump from chapter to chapter and remember, don’t ever return.
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Yes, I’m here, watching the waves, watching the stars. The blue sky is even more beautiful when it’s dark. Black isn’t the lonely colour anymore. Things are same, it’s me who has changed.
As a girl sometimes I regret being bold and frank with people who are still living under the shallow beliefs of culture and shyness and expect you to be a showpiece of innocence and respect. I can’t join the crowd who are with you even if it’s lonely I choose to be the way I am.
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