My Life : My Rules
Why can't I just think of leading my life, my way ?
Is it a crime or a suicidal attempt to live life on your own free will, on own freaking terms?
Am I hurting any one illegitimately in the process? NO!
Am I suppose to be the slave of the Society's irrational precept? Never !
Why the thinking and belief of my close ones are material enough to push my thoughts to one corner and accept whatever they say ? I don't understand !
This is how every free spirited woman think today.
But In my conservative place and with clearly orthodox people around me, I am nowhere left to cherish my solitary life.
I love being alone (by virtue not by choice of course!)
I love dancing wildly to the peppy chart-busters of Hindi movies !
I love singing aloud in wee hours of night when I don't know how to express my happiness or grief !
I wish to paint, click pictures, write my heart out and do what my instinct say !
Am I asking too much?
Why always this constant nagging and cribbing of age, wed-lock and so on and so forth !
Gosh !
I just have one life and loads to do !
Lots of plans and dreams to catch !
When will these people around me understand that their words may down me for a moment but I am way stronger to rise and shine above.
Sincere request to everyone not to poke their nose in my life, else I know very w
Is it a crime or a suicidal attempt to live life on your own free will, on own freaking terms?
Am I hurting any one illegitimately in the process? NO!
Am I suppose to be the slave of the Society's irrational precept? Never !
Why the thinking and belief of my close ones are material enough to push my thoughts to one corner and accept whatever they say ? I don't understand !
This is how every free spirited woman think today.
But In my conservative place and with clearly orthodox people around me, I am nowhere left to cherish my solitary life.
I love being alone (by virtue not by choice of course!)
I love dancing wildly to the peppy chart-busters of Hindi movies !
I love singing aloud in wee hours of night when I don't know how to express my happiness or grief !
I wish to paint, click pictures, write my heart out and do what my instinct say !
Am I asking too much?
Why always this constant nagging and cribbing of age, wed-lock and so on and so forth !
Gosh !
I just have one life and loads to do !
Lots of plans and dreams to catch !
When will these people around me understand that their words may down me for a moment but I am way stronger to rise and shine above.
Sincere request to everyone not to poke their nose in my life, else I know very w
ell how to Punch hard !
- Elora
- Elora
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