Time to move on

Time to move on

Finally its time to say goodbye to a wonderful life of care and comfort I have enjoyed with my family and my best friends…

Its time to move on, time to find a niche for myself… Its time to make all my dreams come true… Finally its time to test my beliefs in me… Time to find my course… Time to find the contentment I always dreamed of…

The bird is ready to fly… ready to spread her golden wings… ready to build the foundation for castles of her dream… ready to conquer the world with her charm… Ready to live the life the most beautiful way…

“I am lucky to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard… “

And I will pray for His blessings to bestow such luck on me forever….

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A surreal dream so unreal

A surreal dream so unreal

Why is it so that when you want it the most you can’t even dare to try…?

When you know you have never thought of not trying ever before, never thought to let your dream be a dream forever…

But why is it that sometimes it becomes so difficult to come out of your dream life,

Why your one dream becomes so distant from reality, when till now you have been able to make them all come true…

But this time trying will shatter all your dreams rather than fulfilling them…

So what shall you do?!!! – Just let it be a dream- a happy dream!!!!

But the reality is too much far off… You have already put in your effort despite knowing how futile your effort is gonna be… and now what?

Your dream is still a dream but not happy anymore…

Is there any way to make amends now!!! You must hope for one though, because loosing the dream itself will be even more painful than loosing the reality…

A Free Bird

A Free Bird

There was a bird- a little one- oblivious to pains of the real world, full of innocence, life, the most caring and the most beautiful one around… One day she saw a glitter of such an immense beauty that she couldn’t resist seeking it … she was a bit hesitant to enter the unknown territory but the charm of glitter was so much that finally she walked towards of it ignorant of what she was leaving behind. The glitter was a trap of destiny for her, she was caged… but our little bird was very happy to be with her glitter… yes it was hers… she was happy to be in a cage she didn’t care if she ws not free but she was happy… the cage with the glitter became her world… she thought she had everything…living in the world of her fancy… enjoying the moments…

But slowly and slowly it began to dawn to her that she was at a place where she cant be happy… she was missing her family … her friends…her freedom…she was changing into someone else… she didnt want to loose the real her… She cant like the glitter anymore… she wanted to break free… she wanted to go back to her world where she can fly again with freedom… and one day she escaped out… she flew back to her own world… though she missed having the glitter with her but she realized she cant compromise on her freedom for a object previously unknown to her… she must love herself more than anything…. If she was meant to have the glitter then she was not also meant to be caged….she was meant to be her real self… no one is to be blamed but the destiny…

She was a bird who needed to be free to fly across the sky and she did the right thing….