Posted in Share Your World Prompt ๐Ÿ‘ฑ

Share Your World โ€“ Feb 23, 2018

  • This is my response to Ceeโ€™s Share Your World โ€“ February 19, 2018

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HERE ARE MY ANSWERS:

How do you like your eggs?ย 

I am not an egg person. I don’t like eggs as much but my mother makes sure to feed me with eggs because she believes they’re good for health; so in that case I prefer hard boiled eggs or sometimes omelette.IMG_6009-300x300

Have you ever met anyone famous?ย 

Yes, I’ve met many famous personalities like politicians, actors, actresses, and cricketers.

What was the first thing you bought with your own money?ย 

I’ve never earned money as such which can be called ‘my own money’ so I don’t bought anything of my own. My parents do that for me.๐Ÿ˜€ Ask me this question after 3 to 4 years, I’ll answer it better at that time.๐Ÿ˜

What did you appreciate or what made you smile this past week?

I realized the importance of flowers. I always loved flowers but only the color and the fragrance but I never thought of them as the beautiful blessing of Almighty. It’s such a lovely creation of Him. I must thank Cee for starting this flower prompt. It made me realize the importance of flowers and their uses. They’re so useful and add beauty to the nature.

Posted in My Words. ๐Ÿ“

CONTRADICTION.

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Sometimes I just want to escape to another world but I can’t because I have to live here.

Sometimes I don’t want to leave this place but want to zone out.

Sometimes I want to cry, cry out loud so loud that the cry is heard by everyone.

Sometimes I want to cry but not aloud, rather under my pillow so that nobody heard my cry.

Sometimes I want to laugh, laugh out loud so just to spread positive vibes, to show people that I’m happy.

Sometimes I don’t want to smile but forced to smile even if my heart is aching.

Sometimes I want to talk, talk endlessly because I want to unburden my heart.

Sometimes I want silence but forced to talk, to show people that I’m okay.

Sometimes I don’t want to work hard, but forced to do because it’s a compulsion.

Sometimes I don’t want to pretend, but forced to do because I’m helpless.

Sometimes I want to get oblivious to everything around me but I can’t because circumstances pushes me towards the harsh reality, we call ‘life’

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