When I started with this piece the thought was to create something sad, nostalgic and weepy kinda stuff but by the time I finished I realized that it has come out funny :p ….that’s how I add humor to everything I do 😎 Haha! Kidding 😀 But isn’t it funny? :p
Hello beautiful girls out there!
May I have a minute of your time? I know you’re too generous and you’ll allow me right. So take a moment off and think about all the guys who have made you feel special anytime in any ways possible. May be your guy friend who dared to knock the door being aware of your infuriated mood, cracked the worst jokes ever, bitched a lil about the people you don’t really like(Ooops! I mean the ones who don’t really like you :p) and still somehow managed to make you smile or like really laugh. Your boyfriend or your husband or any person you are romantically in love with who surprised you with absolutely unexpected dinner dates, flowers, chocolates or something as simply amazing as whispering sweet lil love notes right into your ears. Your dad, your very own santa who knows what’s there on his little princess’s wishlist so right without ever being explicitly told about it (you keep dropping hints, ofcourse :D). Your brother who would say ten mean things to you but wouldn’t hear even half a mean thing about you. Every stranger you passed by who has smiled at you, who has been just an extra sensitive and careful towards you, just because you are a girl, this amazing girl, and ofcourse you deserve it. But they deserve it too. So reach out to each such guy you know and tell him that he is equally adorable, equally lovable, equally worth it, equally special. Go! He’s waiting! Just go!
You’re welcome :))
“Behind the locked doors, in the dark, there is this person, who cries, cries really hard as he sees all the pieces of his inside wounded, broken and scattered, right in front of his eyes. And this person talks to himself for what a good person he has been all his life, how passionately he has loved with that hurt heart, how firmly he stood by his people who turned out to be strangers by their choice, and how his destiny has robbed him off brutally. And this person has also heard about the God, so he cries thinking he is watching, and his heart would melt and he would chant some magical blessing and everything would change for the good- for the best. If you are this person then you need to know that the wait is endless. No one is watching, and even if anyone is, no one really cares. Accept it and have mercy on yourself, just stop feeling those terrible feelings over and over again, pick up all your pieces and put them back together bit by bit, get up and just run, run as hard and as fast as you can, as if there is a fire behind, trying to catch you up and you got to save yourself, and don’t you look back, if you do you’ll get burnt, so just continue to run leaving everyone and everything behind, and there lies your change.”
– Antra Chauhan
Everyone has a story, about one person or about many or may be about the entire world , which they hold on forever, which they never let anyone have a glimpse of, the one for which they can never gather enough courage to share. Because if they do, it is going to swirl down a hurricane of emotions. All those little emotions which they loved and equally hated, all the tears shed alone, all the smiles which once found a place on their face, all the complaints they made to themselves, all the giggles that twisted down their nerves, all the pain, all the joy, all the dreams and all the desires, every little emotion stringed up as one, they hold it within. If they let it out it would erupt like a volcano. And the fear disasters, so they hold it within, NOW AND FOREVER
– Antra Chauhan