It never occurred to me if I deserved everything I have received, from the tinsel showers to the turmoil . If I really needed the crowded self with so many unknown voices jeering and jostling me at the hair pin curve I traveled. I never could sense the uncertainty until I surpassed it with an Ouchh and a grin! The paths which walked under my feet at my pace, always spoke of the wrong routes and the right destination. I walked past the fields of stories under the fluffiness of cotton candy clouds and crossed the brooks of benign tears and the shrubs of butterflies prayed for the walk. I never loved my legs more .
Posted on: Fri, 02 May 2014 10:06:39 +0000
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