Hardened souls...

                ME, MYSELF AND I. (Not the song)

          

           And, please. I am happy myself. You don't have to enter my life in the name of "boosting me up" and as usual, mess it up and disappear. 

     I just accomplished the task of figuring out that "angels" do exist. Sadly, I am not conveying that you are so divine, but you have the ability to disappear immediately just like angels do. And thanks to you for making me a successful person at least in that happy realization.

         Because you, yourself are one, my love.

         Resting my crestfallen mind on that glossy floor of mine, wearing what my parents refer to as "hearing aid" (Earphones), listening to "In the name of Love" corrected me on my thoughts.

          I had actually grown up. Not only physically, but mentally too. Now, I could imagine people throwing tantrums at their very sight of my line saying that I grew up mentally. And you know what? No one cares for your opinion on this because you and your thoughts are just a piece of "CHICKEN-SHIT" dude.

        Now, I might have probably got people dwelling upon the relation I had evaluated between the beginning and the above lines.

        Here's the delineation.

         Chiefly, I segregate people into three factions. And for all those “Divergent” fans out there, regrettably, NO, it’s neither Dauntless nor Erudite. And, basically, “I” consider the Candor as the dejected ones although they are the honest people and the Abnegation as “WHATEVERRR!!”

        Promptly, let us move on to the actual topic. YES! Three groups.

1.            The “FOUNTAIN HEADS OF HAPPINESS.”

2.            “DEPRESSING ONES”

 And,

3.            The “BELONGS TO BOTH THE ABOVE.”

 Furthermore, this whole article is mainly dedicated to all those extra-ordinary humans who possibly impersonate themselves as “SIA” in “TITANIUM” changing from that humane faces of theirs, which makes us fall for them again and again to that graceless face of theirs which had actually been under covers all these days. Duh! Simply, the 3^rd category.

          Being in a world surrounded by swains like this taught me one thing:

          People are getting it easier to measure their intelligence just by being aware of how to manage imbeciles like this and I supposedly, have learned that knack and undoubtedly I have grown up.

Wait, now, should I roll upon the floor realizing that I am turning big (in both ways) or should I be really contented that I finished writing my most ironic article?

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        Inspired by: Lilly Singh, also known as, IISuperwomanII's video:

               "How to make a sandwich"

               https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YeEe8QasV5s

Social Media and you: Life

                   TANGLED COMPLICATION

         

          Being modest on my part, hasn't Social Media in any form abducted your normal form of living? Rather it would be better if I use "our" instead of "your". We are truly abusing some of the best gifts we have been given with. First of all, do we really know the use of “SOCIAL NETWORKS”?

          It’s going to be pretty difficult if I use "Social network" each and every time. A perfect synonym would be "Facebook", "Instagram", "Twitter", etc. I know that in some phase of our lives, we may find these helpful. But waiting for that opportunity, we can't afford to lose everything else right? Abundance of anything causes trouble. Same here! Abundance of this Facebook can also cause troubles. I have seen people suffering with that disease of dying to get likes on Facebook. Most of the people, here termed, are teenagers. The part where we should be laughing so much is when we realize that our normal people are turning into super humans by using internet for HOROSCOPE! Pathetic! I can't do anything to change them but write. Even I use all of these social networks mentioned here, but it will always be right on our part if we build some limits for it. An average person spends about 1 hour and 50 minutes on social media per day. Now, I did not tell that. Google did. We fellow humans believe Google right? Because, we don’t trust people, we trust Internet better.

          Now mourning upon how obsessed we are with these “Social Networks” is not going to be of any use. Let us move on. Had it not been for Social Media, we couldn’t have improved tremendously in our lives and in technology. I completely agree with that. But all I am trying to convey is that there should be nothing called “addiction” towards it. All of these “Social Networks” play the role of a coin. It depends on us to seize the side we want out of it. CHOOSE WISELY!                 

                                                                             

                                                          

                      

Immortal discrimination.

Abandoned “ME”

              I induce thyself every time I bring into fruition that “I am being used by all those HOMO- SAPIENS surrounding me”. They speak rubbish about me. Next minute, they turn into world's best persuaders. Yet again, I believe them.
              I look into the mirror, they decide for themselves that I am busy cherishing my allurement. And so, they blurt out words. I try looking at them into the eyes just to say
“YES. I AM! DOES IT BOTHER YOU?”
Before I compose myself to begin speaking, they start laughing about something I don’t find amusing in any way.
              I look at them trying to understand the rationale for their laughter and then I come to know, it was ME who they were mocking at. Just a piece of MOCKERY I am.
To all those people,
YOU ARE IN NO WAY RELATED TO ME AND EVEN IF YOU ARE,
I DON’T CARE ABOUT IT.
I CAN AFFORD TO LOSE YOU WHEN YOU DON’T VALUE MY PRESENCE.

                                                                                                                           -YO GAL
                                                                                                                             Srividhya 

Unleash your feral savage..

    IT'S WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE.

                 
             
 I see her every day. She sees me too. I waved my hand. She waved back too. I approached towards her. She approached towards me too. I was quiet. She wasn't. She started speaking something. I could not hear her. But, she was saying something to me. I didn't know how to react. I grinned. She didn't grin back. I became grim. I asked her what it was. She nodded her head slowly launching a slight smile.
"What is it?" I asked.
Many a times.
 But she responded with one of those beautiful smiles I have ever seen.
It got onto my nerves.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?"I literally screamed my voice out.
               She was about to open her mouth. But before that, she paced towards me and composed herself before beginning to speak.
"You asked me what I wanted. You could have asked your worries the same way. Shout at them. Scream at them. Scream at them till they become smaller than you. You would not have been caught up under this mess. You  didn't raise your voice because you felt they would feel bad. But,
FIGHT FOR HAPPINESS. FIGHT FOR IT UNTIL YOU GET IT. JUST BECAUSE YOU SMILE, WHEN WITH OTHERS, DOESN'T MEAN YOU ARE HAPPY. DON'T EVEN THINK OF GIVING UP. FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT FOR IT EVEN WHEN YOU ARE NOT ABLE TO. SHOW THEM THAT EVEN YOU CAN."
For a second, I admired her beauty.
Then, I asked her,...
"WHO ARE YOU?"
She smiled and said...
"THE INNER YOU."
                                                                                                                        - S. Srividhya

WHEN THERE IS NO ENEMY WITHIN, THE ENEMIES OUTSIDE CANNOT HURT YOU...
                                  - Unknown
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