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obsessed..........

humans...... say abt normalality...if it ever exists...... it wudnt have been like wot humans are...
they are the beings who are obsessed wid... evrythn on earth... wich is near thm .. they are feeling .. bt.. they are greedy... they alvz want more....
so, wot are they generally obsessed of :
food : see the obeese, think about those who are deprived.... not getting evn a meal a day or two.... few stay for days and days
money :see the richest , think about...... who are penniless... evn a penny earned by thm brings the most awaited smile on their faces.
jobs : see those who are always flooded with it, think about those who are running aftr it.. and are ready to compromise...
love : lover.. who is obessed about his/ her partner.. think abt those...hu r unlucky tht they cudnt fulfill what they cud..
clothes : v all.... running aftr decent dressing,our self aesthetics , n crazy about brands n keen to wear costly brands... i should luk d best.. i shud b praised off in the college for my aesthetic sense...... i should luk COOL .... hunk or babe... is d evry yungster thinking off.....rite?? bt stil give a thought to the street children who sleep under the bridges under construction in cities like delhi , who hv nothn 2 cover thmselves to protect thmselves from the harsh winters , those who sleep on footpaths...
sm mst b thinking.. dat what can v do abt it?? wearing bad clothes wont suffice this pblm.. rite?? bt a thought of the day.. a minute from the hours u spend on urself wud do.... bt ya...
list goes on......
so thing is.. obsession is endless........ n deprieved..... knows the imporatnce of the thing of which he is deprieved........

from rose to a dry leaf.......

it pains , it cried , a budding rose , had so much to explore in this new world.... but the world was too cruel that it became difficuilt for the rose to survive..... it cried n cried .. dried n dried..... n still it dont want to be a become a dried leaf n die out... it want to really live life.....
like a phoenix from the ashes...... it wants to regain its birth........ as a rose.......
its still waiting...... for that drop of rain.... wich would give her that pursuit of hapiness.....
wich........ she still hopes that if her "god's there" then these dry winters which became harsh to her.....
will soon be drenched...... with smell of wet sand of first drop of monsoon.......
she thought it to be romantic as winters are a season for love.... bt she was ditched by her surroundings.....
she thought ..... many many times.... that she was nvr made to be born here....
its her that is at rong place..... bt she felt .... wasnt it an escape route....
she turned back..... n lukd back ..... n consoled her...... that she can evn withstan here..... she can do it in any alien place...... she is a rose..... a rose ...... wich not only had soft petals but she also has defensive thorns....

the rose is also standing as a leaf... coz she knows..... sm people really care for her.... and she wants to live for them and give them that fresh fragnance wich she used to give thm... n she knows...... one day will come.... n she will be back with a "VALUE - ADDED" aroma....
she'll b the most b'ful part of those....
she has absorbed her tears now....
n is trying to see they rainbow......
waiting....
till d sky turns dark blue..... n pours the magic fluid.....
wich give her birth back as a full fledged rose..
spreading fragannce of happiness all over
she knows evry worst moment will surpass soon...
evrythn has a beginning and an end.....
:)