on counting sheep

scrambled thoughts weaved as a single piece.

Love, Narcissus

Sometimes, we tend to create a pretentious image of ourselves based on our love one’s desire and call ourselves selfless. Now, you think that the person truly loves you. What a concept. The person just loves the fiction you made and you just love the idea that the person ‘loves’ you. You, poor little heart who deserves the best. Know your self-worth. Love yourself.

Small things MATTER!

In our lives where everything seems wrong something finally felt right. Well, my latest exam awfully sounded that way and I’m one of the lesser happy people in the world right now. But when all seems dull and gray and we are in the verge of giving up, remember that there is always a white dot – you are still alive. You can still fight.