Irony of life..!

sTrAnGe,ConTraCDiCtorY aNd wEirD..bUt nOt fOr Me:

Its funny how HELLO is always accompanied with GOODBYE...
 how...good memories make you cry...
 how...forever never seems to last....
 how...at times..you need someone who was never around..and will never be... (so strange!)
 how....you forgive,but not forget! ...
 how.. the people you called friends....become strangers.....!
 how...you lose yourself...thinking about the pathetic times you had..
 how...a great span of time seem to be small...and small to be great....!
HoW iRoNiC lYf TurNs oUt to be..... but...d funniest part of ol iz....none of dats funny 2 me...
 ITS THE TRUTH OF LYF.... THE ROLLER COASTER RIDE OF LYF... .
 LYF KEEPS TURNInG....BUT THE STEERING WHEEL OF IT Is IN YoUr HANDs..! |
BUT NOT ALWAYS NECESSARY THE DIESEL'S FULL FOR D CAR TO TRAVEL..... BUT...AGAIN....!
U HAVE YuoR LEGS...yOuR FEET....U KNOW To WALK ALONE....AND U SHOULD...!!
~~ so strange,contradictory and funny! again not for me..
coz i know its the truth of the road of life which has TURNS...!

Growing up and the turning life!!

Growing up,i see and feel,
the truth of the world is coming out as a peel.

Life now seems bleak and null,
for things around are becoming dull.

An innocent kid when i was,
cheerful and fun my life was.

But growing up as a nymph i find,
things were easy in the childhood life left behind.

Now the gal grown up,in the middle sea of life-abhores,
the emotional changes coming and growing-she wants to leave ashore.

The life she is living with vibrant emotions held in her heart,
are a vexation-tearing her apart!

Bearing a deep pain she still fakes-a smile
though she's finding her life to be-a vile

But what she could do and whom she could say?
for atlast this is the role,in the life she ought to play.

Stepping in the school she again finds herself in a trap,
for with her heavy heart,many lessons she had to grasp.

Teacher walks in and asks her:
"why is it dear that i find
you arent that that zealous,cheerful and bright?!"

Hiding the things she have in,
she again fakes-a bright grin.

Like a girl mishandled..
she's confused
she's messed.

by the things she's bound
and the changing 'air' around!

Like a lion-cheerful and tough-she seems out,
but gloomy and lydian-she's all a trout.

Growing up as a nymph she finds,
things were easy in the childhood life-now left behind.

So growing up,i see and feel
the truth of life comes out as a peel,
for u to realize..
LiFe tAkEs A tUrN,aNd ThInGs ChaNgE ArOunD...

Admit it... We all have scars that we’ve been concealing... Scars that kept us from doing what we’ve always wanted to do with our lives. There are the physical scars that kept us from wearing that beautiful, supposedly flattering dress. There are the pimple scars that need tons of concealers, the kind of scars your crush cannot and should not see. And there are the emotional scars that we’re trying to mask because we don’t want the world to see our weaknesses. Whatever our life stories are, we all have scars we’re too embarrassed to show the world. but...cummon.... one shouldnt hide "scars": be they.. the physical scars,...pimples...or be they d scars f emotions...! NO BODY IS MADE INTO PERFECTION..! scars make us humans.. scars make us REAL! we ol livn a lyf of a human..who undergoes pain n joy..;have beautiful and triumphant stories to tell..! the ppl who had been through insurmountable hurdles become an INSPIRATION!! cause' they have got real stories to tell'they have been bruised yet learned from it... life becomes challenging at times...,it makes u fell into troubles which are hell to face...but that should be accepted as a CHALLENGE..! a chance to turn urself into a better and tough individual.. SO JUST LIVE...! LOVE UR SCARS.. I have pimple scars to prove that I once lived a stressful life and patiently worked a job I never wanted to because I have a living to maintain.. I have a heart that was broken..torned and have been stitched countless times. And that just made more room for more love to give.. I have a life scarred with embarrassments, lousy decisions and immature actions. And it made me realize that life isn’t all bad. There are always lessons to be learned, experiences to cherish and moments worth telling to my children in the future.. so take up for a positivity... show ur scars..!! They make you.! They show the beauty in you that perfection can never give... sCarS aRe nOt To bE cOnCeAlEd..To bE hIddEn..!

....I remember the time we were toghether...

....I remember the time we were toghether... 

I remember the times we were together..
the times of fun and laughter...

the time we shared each li'l thing ...

Sticking to the phone for 20 hours a day...
But then,,
those 4 hours of sleep being without talking to each other were a Cr@p**
it made "us" feel so lonely....

Trying to prove that boys and gals can be friends....
But....
Ooops....!!
"we" were in LOVE~~~

but now..
Remembering all this...
My hEaRt BaReS a GrEAt PAIN...
Tears roll off my eyes...
Cuz,it was olways "i" n "me"...
Neva "us" n "we"...:-/ 
I WAS soooo wrng.
..
Bt... I KNOW THAT I AM TRUE...
For my love for him 'was' actually 'is' tru..!

I REMEMBeR tHe TiMe wE WeRe ToghEtHer...
the times of fun and laughter...!!