Monday, August 18, 2008

i have realised that..

freedom is not a word, it’s a feeling.

its what you feel when there are no doubts, barriers or worries. you can see freedom in a boy flying a kite, a little girl playing in the mud or a man feeling the breeze on his face.

freedom is what you have when you feel confident, knowing that you have done everything possible to ensure a secure future for those you love. and real freedom is not restricted to a particular day; it lives in every single moment of joy that touches your life.

-the girl.

Thursday, August 14, 2008

is it?

Is it crazy to visualize your life with someone who has no clue?
Is it crazy to be a hopeless romantic fool?
Is it crazy to give yourself migraine headaches from thinking deep thoughts that don’t matter to anyone else but you?
Is it crazy to ignore the present and live in the future?
Is it crazy to have an imaginary relationship with someone?
Is it crazy to rampage through your cupboard and throw out all clothes of color and live life in black with occasional hint of white?
Is it crazy to listen to “ring of fire” on repeat for 24 hours and pretend you are june carter cash?
Is it crazy to have no regard for d present that is completely in love and devoted to you?
Is it crazy to categorize life in one category only : future?
Is it crazy to wake up whispering his name?
Is it crazy to think you are crazy and enjoy it?
Is it crazy to want something so bad that you cant eat or sleep, you cant breathe?
Is it crazy to keep yourself a little drunk all day to keep your unstable mind stable??

Is it?

- the girl.