I’ll Be Happy

My family might never understand me… My boss might never be impressed by me… I might never find a satisfying job… My friends might never support me… The guy I love, might never love me back…

But still I’ll be happy. I’ll make sure that I be because in this entire world, if someone is responsible for my happiness. That’s me. No genie… No dream guy… No magic wand… is going to guide me to live my life better. It’s me, whose small decisions taken every day is going to bring the entire change. One step taken every day for creating a better life and a better me… 🙂

POST 99

In the up and down, right and left, close and far, hope and fear…. Never forget to love yourself and be happy…. Coz the purpose of this entire game called life is your happiness… Sometimes a bigger happiness needs small sacrifices but the larger gole….is still only happiness which can fill your heart and brighten your soul….

POST 40

She: I met a guy today,  my parents were  forcing me to meet from long back.

He: Ahaan,  Nice… So you liked him.

She: Actually I think, I already like someone else… I wanted to tell you before… But I couldn’t… But now I have no choice…

He: Already…  Wow…  Who is the lucky fellow…

She: Aaaaa….  It’s you….  I know we are just friends  but…. I am sorry… I couldn’t help it…..

(No reply)

She: you thr??  If it’s no from your side…  It’s completely fine…  No problem at all…

(No reply)

She: hey,  I am really sorry…  I didn’t mean to hurt you or trouble you…  Please forget everything….

She calls him… He doesn’t pick the call…

She: Are I was just kidding… It was a joke… Forget it….

Call bell rings…

She opens the door…  He is standing there with her favorite flower in his hand…

He bends on his knees and asks…..
“Will you marry me??”

She mumbles with tears in her eyes….
“YES”

Just A Thought…..

I am not your fan…. I have never been… I’ll never be…..Fans want you to be perfect, I fell for your imperfections 😉  …….

I don’t want your fake happy smile… keep it for others… I want to wipe your tears…. when you feel lonely…. I am not looking for strength in you… I just want to hug you tight, tell you I believe in you…. when you feel week….

I didn’t fall for you…. for your looks…. your voice…. your talent…..your salary…. I fell because of your innocence…. your sweetness…. your stupidities….. your twinkling eyes when you look at me…. the way you cheerfully listen when I shout at you….the way you never give up when you have to help me out… the way you sounded much more happier than me when I got my new job that also without asking my salary hike…. the way you copy exactly how I talk because you notice me so well….the way we sit together silently glazing stars…. the way you laugh on me and make fun of me…. the way you stop… and tell me that I look beautiful ❤ …….

I don’t love you because you can buy me expensive gifts…. but because you still want to prepare coffee for me…..

I don’t want to know how successful you are….. or how many people appreciate you….I just want to know the real you… whom you have been hiding from the harshness of real world… the vulnerable you…. the delicate you…. I just want to softly keep that you in my heart…. ❤

I don’t love you for your confidence…. your smartness…. your skills… I love you because of your patience…. your cooperation…. and understanding behavior….

I don’t only love you because you are so special… but because you still choose to act so ordinary…. ❤ ❤

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