I m talking of the days when we used to be crazy, free, careless.we were crazy about each other, we were madly in love, we were blissfully ignorant, we spent days thinking about each other, those were the days.we talked , we listened, we cried and laughed whenever we parted ways, we liked everyhting, it was a glorious story of the days when we were defiant.
whenever we met in solitude our hearts beat faster and we were awake when the world slept.
We sang songs when we couldn't see each other and tell ourselves stories of love and future. We were lovers , we craved each other for company, those were the days.
Today this world seems the same but there is a sea of uncertainties between us divides us.Not a dream could have been this bad and the future is more dreadful for now.
For wat is to come is unseen and as they say that a known enemy is better than an unknown friend.
Till the world didn know ma world was blissfully ignorant and thus happy.Sadness creeps in only when u decide to care about everyone else.
Keep counting your blessings, they are like shooting stars make a wish everytime u count one.
In this world its a sin to dream creatively and those who do they are condemned, forsaken in the eyes of wretched mortals.
People be Ignorant and live in BLISS.
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