Riding a seesaw life...

Isn't it amazing, how that one person can mean so much, the way the same person, who makes you cry the most, could make you laugh the hardest too...!

Isnt it weird, how we can smile so much, when the others are so sad


ever wondered how when one person dies, another arrives


ever realized the way there is a day and a night



the way there's heaven and hell!

the way things end, but always with a beginning...



the way there is life and death
..devils and angels 


...tears and smiles...


ever considered how the summer is always replaced by the winter, and the sun always by the moon!


how some people have a thousand enemies, but then have that one friend, who  is worth those thousands.

we are living at a delicate balance, its not always about reaching the sky, but sometimes, we gotta look down, and realize that, we can get tired of flying one day...




life is like a seesaw, you got to balance it right, or else you will end up crashing down.



Comments

  1. Anonymous19 November 2011 at 02:10

    u are A PRO .....i must say :) every word u write , takes one to another level of imagination nd gives one a whole new perspective to luk at diffrnt things, in a diffrnt manner :) HATS off :)

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  2. All She Wrote20 November 2011 at 01:51

    All your posts make me feel so warm and glowing inside, and your writing is so...well, comforting if writing could be that :P and the pictures, so pretty! :^)
    Keep scribbling! =]

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  3. Ovais20 November 2011 at 06:42

    I love this. :D

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  4. Ridx 20 November 2011 at 07:37

    Its beautiful ! :D and so thoughtful!

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  5. Aliza Khan20 November 2011 at 09:37

    I'm speechless :O This is so beautiful

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  6. ..the floodgate of feelings..:]21 November 2011 at 03:08

    @anonymous...:)...thankyou...ur coment meant a lot...hats off to my inspiration...hats off to the person whos the reason behind me being this pro:) ;)

    @all she wrote...awww...thanx:DDD i hope i will:)
    @ovais, ridx and aliza...:) thankyou soo much:)

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