The 'Blessing' next to 'Curse'
It happened all of a
sudden. There is nothing that can be more disturbing then a girl’s look. Though
there are chances, that it can be taken in different perspective from everyone's
point of view.
Let me put it short and sweet.
The Girl next to me
was so beautiful. Her face was glowing like a diamond. Her smile was the one
very cutest I have seen in many years. She always had the style of dressing.
Hope she planned well in advance every day to look better.
Myself am not that
much fair and handsome. The fact is that age always projects the real dimension
of yours. So I am not an attractive face and not the cutest of all.
So whats the big deal?
She is cute and
awesome. Me the opposite and ofcourse not handsome.
Here is my
perspective from her side and mine.
First she has no necessity to admire me
unless I am stepping into such attempts. Neither she or her cuteness doesn’t care
about me because am no one for her. Then comes the point that my personality may not be up-to what she expects.
Also this is not all, she might even enjoy this !!!
who knows !!!
We all are humans. So, no comments!!
From my point of
view.
I admire her and respect her. Further feel that someday she would just
throw a smile when I see her. My mind Cultivates questions often that, “have I crossed her
mind at-least once?”. Even I experience flying to a dreamland, a world of my own that stood created on the
expense of my imagination.
The most important thing is that, even there I see the
girl still most beautiful than ever and me the same.
What an useless imagination I experience!!
Am Not writing this
just for a blog as-usual,
but to share this point for all my beautiful and respectful
opposite gender, that, We boys including men are rough, tough, wicked, obviously Harsh and do smash others.
But We always accept that you people are the most beautiful ever created
masterpiece of Nature.
And because of this we are cursed to admire you always.
Even this curse is a blessing because,
"We live in hell to admire heaven".
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