Who owns it? Life
This life each day in day out...freak in same thing each day...Would you not wanna hit it,break free. You would definitely want to shut all the noises around and just be yourself. But hell,before you even attempt a small tiny little dream, reality creeps in, tells you, stops you, becomes a hurdle…
Tell me how do you manage a situation where your battle is with your own set of people, those who have been with you all through out but when you decide to go on your own, they just seem to give you entire common sense talk which otherwise would never have been topic of discussion. What would you name them? People who have concern towards you or hypocrites who wanna just not accept the fact that each one has his/her own ways of leading ones life.l
When you wanna go out ? When you should stay home? When you should have a drink? When should you eat ? When would you sleep? I mean who decides.. Me or does some one else operate my life using a damn remote control, to add flavour a satellite to make the updates. I mean whose life is it any way... Relationships are getting complicated with every single touch. It's like a return gift, the more you accept them, the more you are expected to give back, at least that's what is defined courteous, isn't it?
Which infers, that the more some one knows you, they imagine to own you.… Is it right? Is it not? Who decides? Who says Fuck off or says no thats alright... You right? Imagine a world where before you even think of eating some one has ordered food for you, to add on something that you just don't wanna even look at, forget digging in.… this at times makes you feel terrible firstly 'cos you don't like it, yet you don't wish to waste it... Tricky isn't it? Your life rather the one that you claim yours is loosing its essense.… n you stand gaping helpless... I know food is a very tiny example but little drops of water make an ocean,pun intented... Here some ones concern gets choking n leaves you bound n tied for no reason what so ever...
So, folks who owns ma life? Me....you must be kidding..lol.…
Tell me how do you manage a situation where your battle is with your own set of people, those who have been with you all through out but when you decide to go on your own, they just seem to give you entire common sense talk which otherwise would never have been topic of discussion. What would you name them? People who have concern towards you or hypocrites who wanna just not accept the fact that each one has his/her own ways of leading ones life.l
When you wanna go out ? When you should stay home? When you should have a drink? When should you eat ? When would you sleep? I mean who decides.. Me or does some one else operate my life using a damn remote control, to add flavour a satellite to make the updates. I mean whose life is it any way... Relationships are getting complicated with every single touch. It's like a return gift, the more you accept them, the more you are expected to give back, at least that's what is defined courteous, isn't it?
Which infers, that the more some one knows you, they imagine to own you.… Is it right? Is it not? Who decides? Who says Fuck off or says no thats alright... You right? Imagine a world where before you even think of eating some one has ordered food for you, to add on something that you just don't wanna even look at, forget digging in.… this at times makes you feel terrible firstly 'cos you don't like it, yet you don't wish to waste it... Tricky isn't it? Your life rather the one that you claim yours is loosing its essense.… n you stand gaping helpless... I know food is a very tiny example but little drops of water make an ocean,pun intented... Here some ones concern gets choking n leaves you bound n tied for no reason what so ever...
So, folks who owns ma life? Me....you must be kidding..lol.…
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