It's like I live in two worlds similtaneously sometimes. I'm working on paperwork but I'm having conversations with someone in my head. Lately, it's been Firefly।And in my little mental storyline, its time to fly.
I'm off to this land i've never been before... It seems unreal, but it is true.

What's the use of earning a living,
when your'e not living it out?!

एक दिन ऐसा आएगा,

जब इंसान काम करता रहेगा।

लेकिन महनत का फल खाने के लिए,

इंसान ही नहीं रहेगा!

Things get blown out of proportion.

scarecrow

scarred forever i am...jst a scary face i am... i hv come to rest with what all they have to say...but no1 tries to find how i got this way...there's pain within me which i cnt bare...i live lifeless n i fail 2 react to my surroundings. all i needed was that one in the reflection of my eye. but now i just stand looking out for that one...n all dey can do is call me a scarecrow...still hangin on the last of my being, i stay awake, jst2 b abl 2 c the 1 cm back t me...