Paperplane Moments

It felt like I was flying in the sky. 

Everything was so beautiful. So magical.

And I let myself believe that this was gonna last forever.

A twirl of thrill. A piece of heaven.

Until I came crashing down into the ground.

Just a piece of paper, now.

Written in Stars

I was never the person who believed in destiny or fate. You would have never found me wishing upon shooting stars and crossing fingers on 11:11. I was never that kinda girl. Maybe thats why, one fine day when I was wondering and helplessly hoping for something great to happen, I started to calculate the possibility of that event. Unfortunately the possibility of that event's occurrence was one-in-a-million ( and when I say one-in-a-million, I literally mean it!) . So logically I shouldn't have hoped for anything or taken any risks but this one time something in the back of my mind forced me to take a chance on that one in a million possibility. Guess what? I was left surprised again. 

North of Beautiful

So there's this crazy fact about "the North". I mean, can you believe that in reality, there are actually two Norths. One of them is the true north, which is in the direction of the north pole and then there is the second north which is the magnetic north which shifts towards west about forty kilometers every year. It is easy to use compass to denote the magnetic north, hence, the official north is the magnetic north which is indicated by the magnetic needle of a compass. So you must be wondering, why am I suddenly writing random scientific shit. Well, you'll very soon find out why.

This Girl

 She's beautiful in her simple little ways. She's ordinary but she always makes you feel special. She's not a supermodel but she's got those big pretty eyes and that smile to fall in love with. You can say you're okay without her as much as you want, but admit it, you'll miss her the minute shes gone. She messes up, makes mistake and  always manages to stick with trouble but something about her always pulls you towards her. Like gravity. You'll never know why she made you feel so good and then hurt so bad. 

Imperfections

"God knows I'm not perfect either. I've made tons of stupid mistakes, and later I regretted them. And I've done it over and over again, thousands of times; a cycle of hollow joy and vicious self-hatred. But even so, every-time I learned something about myself"

We all have flaws. We all make mistakes. We all have done things we're not so proud of . We all have weaknesses. Don't we? I mean have you ever known someone who has never done anything wrong or who is perfect. If not, then why are we all so hard on ourselves? We all have imperfections or flaws that we tend to over-think about. Why do that? Why change who we really are? Why loose ourselves trying to get better for others? People who really love us or care about us will love us with all our imperfections.