Walking towards him, towards the one that made her happy for the first time in a long time, she felt like she wasn't ready. It almost felt like not wanting to take that chance. She wasn't ready to walk away, not ready to let go of the all consuming love - the one that wasn't just sweet conversations, the one that wasn't just existing together happily. It was the one that made her who she was, it was the one that made her feel weak the only time. It was the one with which by her side they could conquer the world.. if they understood that. If they understood they weren't competing, if they understood how they loved each other. If they understood what was animosity and what was inability to understand emotions. If they understood, change is constant but feelings can stay, if they understood being the best is not all that matters and that powers that come together can be fragile when they converge. That all consuming love is the hardest. That it doesn't just happe...
I have been thinking about the topic since a long time but as always, I am a lazy writer..or rather, a reluctant one. I don’t know how many of you got the feeling of the post by the title but I should tell you this is one of the strongest feelings I have had over time, increasing just a tad each year, month and day! Remember that girl who is selfish or the guy who is mean? Well, when I think about everybody around me, I am amazed at how a person cannot know who or how he/she is! If she is arrogant or not, brainy or not, considerate or not! I have always been able to see who I am, I know how I behave, what my traits are and if they have changed or not. I know I can be rude at times, but not arrogant, I know I am kind at heart and don’t say anything to hurt people but that I have a strong, well, non-respect towards those who think ‘petty’ things like grammar don’t matter in life. But the point is that I don’t understand how a person can act mean and then be so oblivious about...
Life is so full of magic. It always has been and always will be. We just need to have the right people to surround us with! It is amazing what a dose of conversation with good friends can open the door to - all the good memories from 10 (or even 15!!) years ago when we were children full of wonder for the world but living in our own little world. It is amazing how we reached from that point to today, where we have lost some of that wonder for the world because we are living it. But talking to those few in our life, the ones we grew up with or the ones we found along the way who share our values, hopes, dreams and the most of all, the reality of mind, is a real pleasure; it is what makes life beautiful. It is what brings the magic back. Sure it is possible to meet new people but is it likely that we will find people who grew up the same way? Sure we can connect with some on one level or another but will they really understand us? Or try to? I think in a world full of humans trying to p...
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