– Are you happy?
– Why do you ask that?
– You don’t look happy to me. That’s all.
– So I have to be able to tell you all that I am happy without uttering a word. Is that it?
– No. That’s not what I meant.
– So elaborate.
– Normal people would express their happiness. From their facial expression, their gestures, their way of talking, their choice of songs to sing, and everything else normal person would do when they are happy.
– Why so? Why can’t I keep my happiness for my own? Continue reading “Happiness Is A Bitch”
Month: January 2015
A Dying Star’s Wish
Look up there. The sky above covered us with gleaming stars and galaxies. A vast place beyond our grasp called universe. And here we are, stuck in a place called earth looking at those tiny shining dots in the night sky. We hold hands like two giant stars of Tatooine. Now i understand perfectly why, Neil DeGrasse Tyson said he felt big in this corner of the universe. This night i don’t feel small at all, because you are laying next to me. We don’t say a word. We speak with our gestures. You repeteadly tightening your grip whenever you see a shooting star, while i watch your eyes shining by amazement wondering what do you wish for. But it doesn’t matter.
I have what i wished for. I love this moment where nothing stands in our way. Continue reading “A Dying Star’s Wish”
Cunningly.Lost 