All I know is that,
Ever since we were kids life wasn’t this complicated.
We were so free that we cried, cracked up and just like that we were a free soul with no worries,
none judged ,
no responsibilities .
But when you start to realize that crying makes you appear alive not weak,
it’s okay to cry ,when you want,
it’s good to be righteous in the world even if you become an outcast
you will stay the real you,
it might be late my friend, but not too late.
When we grew up the world changed like a 360 shift at once.
Life grew tough and
we adjusted to being tough her, pretending to be okay with everything.
People around us judging us to some extent,
are still desperate to judge our wrongs.
The things we want people to remember us for are no longer considered.
At some point,
we learn to love the moment more than the peoples and sometimes we never realize the value of the moments until they are gone.
The memories of the lingering moment faded .
Now,
We want to be perfect so that we can love ourselves.
We want to have the vision to dare to dream,
we want to be brave to overcome the impossible.
Somewhere, we even wanted to be the best of that one person whom we needed the most when we were younger!
We want a world to isolate ourselves,
I wish we were real and everything, everyone else was imaginary, just like illusions.
-Trisha Raha