Saturday, February 25, 2012

Cos i'm Leaving on a Jetplane...

Change... happens all the time.. you never come to terms with it immediately.. but it happens nevertheless... People tell you that you've changed... and we always say... 'what crap!?! m still the same old me"... but every little cell in your body knows you're lying... still... you deny.

You deny cos being the "same old you" sounds like cuddling into a warm fuzzy blanket. It makes you feel secure... gives you a sense of identity and recognition...

When someone says you've changed, once this blanket is forcefully taken away from you, the emptiness and the nakedness hits you like an avalanche in the cold bad world...

And you feel dark, depressed, spiteful, lonely, anti-social... and all the things you shouldn't be...

only way out = accepting change!!

Maybe... just maybe.. accepting the change with arms wide open is the only way to feel better... maybe people who loved you before you changed will eventually learn to love you for new reasons... Or they can tell you whats going wrong.. and you can change back into being you're previous own self.... ;))

And since a blog post is is empty without a quote...

"Change; we don’t like it, we fear it, but we can't stop it from coming. We either adapt to change or we get left behind. And it hurts to grow, anybody who tells you it doesn’t is lying. But heres the truth: the more things change, the more they stay the same. And sometimes, oh, sometimes change is good. Oh, sometimes, change is ... everything."

So... go ahead... embrace the change.. B-)

Yes, I have changed... :)

Friday, February 3, 2012

My little Brother....

So tomorrow is my Parents' 21st wedding anniversary....
And my little brother wanted to give them a surprise. So he decided to make them a card. And he wrote them a poem. The following poem:

He was 31 and she was 28
Thats when he n she became we
5,10,15,20 years they learnt how to live together
A compliment for each other,they took steps one for the other
They had two kids which they themselves call as "Gems",the elder harsh at her tone but kind at heart and the younger one just playing his little kind part
They fight ,they laugh & they toil till they barf
Love for all that's wat they said
they healed us everytime we bled
-I have no words to explain how awesome they are!!
I am in loss of words to respect their gratitude
&just proud to be their heir!
 And as I read it... i came up with this overwhelming feeling.. One I cant really put down in words... The kind of feeling you get when you realize that the person you've  always seen as a little kid has finally grown up...

Rohan you're the COOLEST brother. Please stay this awesome foreverr!!!

ILOVEYOU.. :))