Wednesday, 14 February 2024

My Valentine

 I never thought I will ever find love, 

I never lest thought that I will ever find
the kind of love I dreamt of...
Perhaps I never dreamt of it,
but deep down, my soul knew...

It knew that this is what it needs,
To survive, to feel like the best version of itself,
To feel the tickle of a laughter,
Or warmth of the happiness...

I cant even think of day without you now,
I never thought it was humanely possible,
To think so much about someone, 
To think about them every waking moment of their life.
To miss someone so much,
that sometimes, it almost aches your heart to breathe...

I don't know what tomorrow brings,
I definitely hope it's a lot more of you, in my life, 
with your arms around me...

But incase it doesn't happen so,
Just know that I know,
I can never feel more loved,
Than I am now.

Thank you my Valentine <3

Friday, 18 February 2022

Love

 I have waited whole my life
For a love I can behold

But I never imagined that
it would sneak up on me one day.

Unannounced & messy, 
& turn my world upside down.

I resisted at first,
I didn't believe,
I could have it too...

I resisted the changes it brought along,
I resisted the feelings it brought along.

I never imagined that for a love so beautiful,
I will need to go through these hearts wrenching thoughts & concerns
& doubts & beliefs & clarifications of miscommunications...

I never thought someone who understood people, 
wont be ever able to understand fully the person she was waiting for,
her whole life..

I have waited my whole life, 
For you my love, 

Let's just not waste another minute..
Let's just spend as much time as we can together..

So that we grow together,
we understand a world a lil better.

So that we both have the love we chose.. <3

Wednesday, 1 December 2021

Questions...

Never thought I would experience this, 
the love I read about..

I knew about the love that kept one up at night,
About the love that gave you butterflies everytime you saw them..

But the love that lets you sleep peacefully
the love that gives you goosebumps,
the love that makes you wanna do better,
the love that makes you question a lot of things...

Change a lot of things...
And I blame this love for all the questions..

There are so many questions, 
I need answers to, 
But I am too scared to ask..
Scared of the pour it might bring on me..
Scared that the rains might not feel magical..

Am I just a good company?
Or am I magic for you...

Am I good enough for you?
Or I am someone you ever dreamt of..

Am I what you wanted? 
Or I am someone you settled for..

Am I even close to being as good as her?
Or am I just too similar to her...

Because I might be enjoying the rains through my window here,
Probably imagining myself on clouds,...

But I don't want someone who made the thunders & lightening bearable, 
to settle...
To not feel what I do,
Because this feels amazing, and everyone deserves it..

Even then, I will try my best, to not ask,
if I am the rainbow on a sunny cloudy day,
Or I am just the rains spluttering incessantly at your window?

Because for once,
I want to be selfish,
And curb my curiosity...

Maybe some thoughts are like the incessant rains,
which just cause trouble and nothing else...

I am ready to face the floods that it might bring on,
even if it's only for the momentary satisfaction

Of calling you & me, an Us & a We!!

Sunday, 20 June 2021

What am I doing..

 What am I doing,
waiting for you,
to remember me...

Just so I remember
how I breathe..

What am I doing, 
waiting for you
to ask about my day...

Just so I can tell you something,
and make you smile,
feel something maybe...

What am I doing, 
waiting for you,
to get to know me...

Just so I know, 
that I am not just a nobody,
I am somebody you know...

Someone you are familiar with,
someone whose whims & tantrums
you can predict... 

What am I doing, 
waiting for you...
Especially when I am not sure,
what this is to you...

What am I doing,
I was someone 
who didn't need any rescuing...
who fought her own battles...

But now I am in the battleground,
I probably created...
waiting for you to forfeit,
a war you probably never wanted to fight...

What am I doing, 
waiting for you... !

Monday, 14 June 2021

All consuming fire!

I see you, 
But I am drawn towards you,
like the cliched moth to a flame..

And I would be damned if I knew why,
It's just so unexpected, 
Wasn't really a part of the plan,
you know...

Afraid I might burn myself,
Because I feel my heart skip a bit,
every time you look at me a second too long..
Every time that damn smiley appears in my chatbox..

And I am afraid you don't feel that, 
You don't miss my arms,
when it's raining outside,
or when it gets too overwhelming...

I miss you
like the summer misses the rains...

I want you here,
by my side,
Almost every day...

And I am afraid,
It isn't the same for you...
My breath was ragged, 
and my voice hoarse,
when you held my hand that day...
I had to blink it away 
before I realised what was happening....

And I am genuinely afraid,
of the power that simple gesture held over me,
And moreover,
that it was just a move for you,
or an instinct.. 
Totally unrelated to me...

I am drawn to you, 
like a moth to a flame,
but oh,
how lovely would it be,
for once,
for the moth to live on without burning, 

To be drawn to the warmth of the flame, 
And not the all-consuming fire!

Monday, 3 May 2021

Soft & Shiny Curls

Someone, 
with a fire in her belly, 
and smile on her face...

And there's absolutely none, 
Allowed to knock off the grace..

A pretty head, 
stands on a proud neck... 
A mess of curls,
Eyes gleaming with intellect..

And there's absolutely no one,
Allowed to rob that curious mind,
Of its moments of peace..

Until he came along,
And her moments of peace, 
were replaced with butterflies,
and misplaced ease...

She missed him,
like the summer misses the rains...
She wanted him there,
by her side,
Almost everyday...

She didn't know,
what will become of them,

But
she didn't want to wait too much,
in trying to figure out a future untold...

So just hurry up there man,
Take her into your arms,
And kiss her like there's no tomorrow... 

Detangle this mess of thoughts & blurs,
only to reveal,
the bouncy, soft & shiny curls.. <3

Saturday, 10 April 2021

Happier!

Lying beside you, 
I can't stop myself from sighing, 
A blissful sigh of satisfaction...
Of having a nice life,
And good people like you in it,
To make it better... 

They say I am happier
when you are around..
That I laugh a bit loudly,
And I give in too easily,
That I am ready for anything & everything,
And that I sit enjoying myself in a corner,
With a wide grin pasted on my face..

Little do they know,
This was all I ever wanted,
Just the affection & acceptance,
Just the right amount of love,
And the right amount of restraint,
As I recently realized...

Little do they know,
If anything goes wrong,
I will always find you,
At my doorstep,
Singing to Ed Sheeran,

"Cause baby, you look happier, you do..
I knew one day, you'd fall for someone new,
But if he breaks your heart like lovers do,
Just know that I'll be here, waiting for you..."



Sunday, 21 March 2021

My Act of having it together!

Sometimes you meet people,
who unknowingly become a huge part...
A huge part of your solace & peace..
And rarely do you understand
the place they had,
in your act of keeping it together..

You are no more around,
and every thing's falling apart.
I agree we made a mistake-
I shouldn't have pushed you
to act in the play of my greeds...

But you did,
and you tried,
and it shattered,
It also shattered something deep within me,
a reason to smile perhaps...

And don't get me wrong,
you were never the reason for my smiles,
but you were the reason,
for my tears to stop running down my cheek,
almost every time, for years.

Never did I think,
I will have a void,
which my anger & patience couldn't fill.
But alas, here we are!
Where I am still struggling,
to keep on stage-
my act of having it together!

Wednesday, 17 March 2021

Lying under the stars!

Lying under the stars at night,
I wish, it was you besides me,
& not this amazing stranger,
who traveled miles,
just to be with me...

I can see that he likes me,
but I keep thinking,
how would things be,
if it were you -

How you would look me up
with your eyes,
assuming that you do it,
without me knowing...

I keep on thinking,
if this would have happened with you, 
what jokes you would have cracked,
which moments would have made you happy,
& I know for sure, 
the pasta wouldn't have burnt- if it were you cooking...

I keep thinking,
how comfortable things would have been,
had we given us a chance..

We haven't been together in a way that's acceptable,
but I still know your every scar,
your every habit,
your every nightmare
& your every comfort...

But lying under the stars,
with this amazing stranger,
I realize,
He seems to want to know those things about me-
my dreams, my fears,
my discomforts & my muses..
Something you never bothered to care about..

And I laugh at the irony
the stars are listening to,
the stars are a witness to...

Lying under the stars,
with an amazing stranger,
I look up to them & 
silently hope,
I am making the right call,
as I turnover & kiss him...

Lying under the stars!

Tuesday, 16 March 2021

It's been years, but... !!

 It's been years,

And still my heart skips a beat,

Every time I see you in a crisp white shirt,

Tucked in your blue jeans... 


It's been years, 

Since I thought we would work out,

And still, everytime you do something for me,

 My cheeks turn a toasty beautiful red..


It's been years,

And still I can't comprehend,

What we share.. 

But everytime I imagine you with someone,

I have to distract myself with a 10 season long binge..


It's been years, 

And I still want to be the first 

To give you a hand when you fall...

And when I am not the one to do that, 

No meditation can contain the restlessness I feel...


It's been years,

And you still make me go red pink and green... 


But it's been years,

And somehow it's started to sink in, 

Maybe I am not the one you will find peace with, 

no matter how much I want you too...


But we have been in this for years,

And I just hope you find the most peace,

And the best piece 

That life has to offer.. 


It's been years,

And we will be so for ages,

But a part of me says adieu,

To the part of me 

That you will forever have ❤️

Saturday, 15 August 2020

Friendships & Kintsugi !!

Friendships were once forged,
wound tightly by coils -
of times spent, and laughs shared,
of memories, and tears shed,
of fights, and near misses,
of crazes, and frustrations,
of many firsts, and many lasts.

I assumed
the coils would last the lifetime,
without any wear & tear..
Nothing could obviously,
unwound those easily!

How wrong was I,
I forgot about "Time":
Even the best machines,
need to be oiled-
once in a while.

Still the reminiscences
warm me to the core!
Reminds me of times,
when I was too stupid, too shy,
or too unwantedly courageous!

I still smile, when I recall
old conversations, old arguments,
the nights spent, contemplating the future-
Future as we could then imagine :D
The plans we made, 
the "we are better than all" vibes! 

I thank my stars for the moments we then shared,
with the ones near me, 
with the ones who drifted away,
and with the ones who seem to have drifted away.

There's no malice- 
oh for sure!!
It's just the rust of time,
eating away my iron-clad bonds...

No matter how tightly or loosely
you hold the sand
it will always slip away they say...

Sometimes it troubles me from within,
knowing that someday,
the iron will yield to the rust
and the things my heart was holding on to
might break into pieces...

God forbid that day ever comes!
But even if it does, 
I have heard that broken pieces
joined together by gold-hearted people,
look prettier than the wholesome ones!!
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(Not kidding. The Japenese even have a word for the process- "Kintsugi" Look it up!!)

Monday, 18 May 2020

Men are just supposed to know everything, aren't they?

Sitting at home these past few months, and being forced to face my own thoughts, it's after long that I have gathered the courage to write about something that actually charged me up, made me feel that maybe even one voice regarding this is enough contribution- even if it gets drowned in millions of other voices on the subject. Because the millions of other voices haven't heard my story, haven't walked my footsteps. 

Some of the recent conversations I had, incidents I witnessed, led me to think, how deeply have years of societal conditioning affected us. For example, let's take the whole fundamental and big rite of passage in the lives of every LGBTQIA community person we know- "coming out." Do straight people announce it to their friends & family that they are straight? I understand the novelty of acceptance might have led to the need for this being highlighted, but isn't that the effect of society thinking for us?

The ruling emotion for most of us is fear- fear of being treated differently because of who you are, fear of accepting one's natural orientation, fear of being called names for something you did/ didn't do, fear of gaining or losing weight, fear of marrying late or marrying early, fear of not looking cool if we don't use women abusing expletives even if it makes us uncomfortable at the beginning/ even if we know we won't use it in front of our parents or children because we know its wrong, fear of talking too much or talking too less, fear of making it in life or failing to do so, fear of being looked at as an outcast or of not being looked at as someone different. We are always worried about doing something or not doing something- and even if brazenly deny, we do it according to the definitions given by the society. 

I am not against the general guideline-qualifying society men.. oops. human beings formed so that we live cordially as a group. I am against the society which is so deeprooted in our minds, that even subconsciously we are forced to conform to it even if it hurts our very core. 

The situation is so bad that it has deteriorated not only the foundations of humanity but our homes, and our beds. Women feel guilt every time they turn down a guy in bed even if it's because they don't feel like it, but men, on the other hand, might feel awkward sharing the same bed after turning down women, but they won't lose sleep over it. Don't you think, on a deep subconscious level, this slightly is because women have been conditioned to please men and not care about their own happiness? I am surprised at the number of well respected and successful women who treat themselves as caretakers of their bodies, which most of them feel the need to be kept clean (read waxed & plasticized) so that they don't disgust men, even if men are okay with it. Women haven't learned to accept themselves as they are, and there's a lot of shame regarding their own bodies, their body parts- not that they aren't proud of themselves, it's just that they are afraid of the attention it would attract, and who needs it! It's not only women, but men are also under a lot of societal pressure with respect to their bodies, and performance. They have been conditioned to think that lasting longer in bed means that they are good in bed, so much so that it messes with their minds & psyche. But did anyone wait & ask- says who? 

No, they didn't. Men are just supposed to know everything, aren't they? The silent brooding father heroes, the problem solver husbands, boyfriends who mysteriously sweep in to solve issues of their damsels- in all our imaginations, they are the ideal men- aren't they? Don't get me wrong, I am not saying damsels can't solve their issues, I am saying, even if they can, they expect the men around them to do it for them. It makes them feel pampered they say. Does that translate to women feeling safe when men are around to help them because men are superior to them? And not to mention, the men getting burdened with taking care of an extra set of problems- like he's supposed to do that. Ladies, if you can't do it for him, don't expect him to do it for you (and vice versa too).

And mind you, I have not yet once touched any aspect that might be related to inherent differences between a man & a woman. I know they exist. But what I am trying to say is, there are already deep rooted roles for a man and a woman in our minds, and we need to start looking past it. We need to start thinking for ourselves and start talking about some things that are currently left untouched. And moreover, we need to let everyone know- it's okay to do so. It's okay to have fears, and insecurities and failures. We all know its good to win, but we don't know what to do if we don't. It's okay to think about it too- it is in no way undermining your "positivity,"; at most what it does is put your incessant fears to rest, allowing you to focus.

I have some great people around me. Right from my family to my circle of friends & colleagues- all of them are different personalities, and most of them are pretty logical & inspirational people. But even so, there have been times when some of their actions have been a bit disrespectful. And the worst part of it was, they did it unknowingly. They aren't any major things- small things like using sister or mother abusing swears, completing sentences for women without realizing they were doing so, addressing a mail as Sir when gender is unknown, objectifying women body parts, making fun of "men" who dared to accept their feelings, issues, insecurities in public while in private, these same people could cry buckets over a Disney movie, commenting about physical appearances of your friends/relatives- asking them to gain, lose weight- of course, as "friendly advice for our benefit"- but people commenting on other's bodies are deeply negatively shaping the minds of our youngsters. But open conversations at least made them realize that some of these things were uncomfortable to respective people.

It is only when we open up and talk about these things especially to our peers, and the kids around us, will certain wheels roll in our favor. We finally may move to a world where our fathers are not hesitant to hug their own daughters, where they are allowed to show emotions, where a guy crying in a movie doesn't get an aww reaction from girls, where we can tell our family that we do hang out with the opposite gender, and they don't worry about it, where we don't hush our male friends when our parents call. If we don't start talking about these issues, even we as a generation won't be able to make much of an impact in raising our kids as humans instead of a boy & a girl. They don't need to just blindly learn what movies & advertisements teach them- they can learn and think and talk. I look at the cartoons, and the content, mannerisms kids are exposed to nowadays, and I dread the effect it might be having on them. I am more afraid of the takeaways they might be taking from this. 

Society has conditioned us so much that even thinking for oneself; defining your own definitions for abstract things, for what matters to you is a breakthrough. This quarantine has given every one of us time to face our thoughts, listen to the small voice inside your head- it always guides you. It did rebut you when you stared at someone for way too long, or when you kissed when you didn't want to, didn't it? Trust the voice inside you. It may seem like the whole world's against you, but if it keeps you happy, sane & it gives you peace, go ahead, and believe in it. Of course, if it's something immoral or illegal, you probably will end up in jail, but then again, that's a story for another day!

And don't only listen to that voice, talk about what it tells you also. It will help you and others around you to stay on track. Every time you decide to not voice your opinion, it's some battle lost. The loss is for the world, or for you obviously depends on the rationale behind your opinions. But living with some highly opinionated people throughout my life, have opened my mind towards things I was unsure of, it has helped me accept myself and others around me in a better capacity. Please feel free to strike up a conversation regarding any of this on sharayuchaudhari@gmail.com. Would be happy to indulge in your theories, or listen to your stories :)!!

And next time, when some woofer plays, Jaha see hona chahiye, wahi se h tu thick- please do enjoy the beats, and don't block the lyrics, but know that this shouldn't be normalized, so that people around you are sensitized too! 

Sunday, 3 May 2020

What a Wonderful Life!

Days pass by at once,
In a daze...
I am working I say,
To my dearest mom,
who calls me every night,
without fail.

Weeks pass by,
without me even noticing,
I exclaim, salary already?
Didn't the month just start...
And I go back,
To the thing I do, everyday..

And don't get me wrong,
I do love doing what I do,
There are days,
when I am teensy bit proud,
of how I replied to some mail,
or how I handled a disaster..

But it hits real hard,
when months go by,
And I don't realise...
I am working I say,
almost every time,
To all my lovely friends-
who are the best thing in my life,
always have been...

Now, years have gone by,
and I have reminisced,
didn't I just join?
And all this for what?
Getting a life when I can't enjoy,
the one that I have right now...

But you see,
I can only see the wonderful people,
because I have a life without them,
for comparison...
Maybe, it's better this way,
And any which way,
this is the only way I have known...
I can't imagine an otherwise,
any which way.

And if it doesn't work out in the end,
well, I do have some loved ones to go back to...
Maybe, with all this time passing in a daze,
it's good that I had time to watch re-runs,
of "What a wonderful life!"

Thursday, 16 April 2020

Punjabi Songs!

Standing in my balcony,
reminiscing our moments together,
I smile.

Right from the first walk together,
to an awkward hug..
From my shyness,
to my current dare-devilishness.

It was all you.

Right from my excuses,
to my nervousness of doing something new,
From my restlessness,
to my current ability of hiding it.

It was all you.

There were days,
when you knew all I wanted was to be left alone.
There were days,
when all I wanted to do was sulk.

But it was all you,
right from making me smile,
to making me blush!

Right from a great friendship,
to an awkward phase..
From some weird ownership
to acceptance of that affection!

It was all you.

There are days,
when I am not sure what it is
that we have!
There are days,
when I speculate if it is
something that was meant to be!

And I don't know!

But what I know is,
when I now stand in my balcony,
listening to Punjabi songs,
I smile!

Because I know, no matter what,
these are always going to be: all you!

Wednesday, 8 April 2020

Bed of Roses!

27 years of life darling,
without you being around.
Of course, it's going to take time to adjust,
it is going to require something more,
More than the need of the hour,
for me to give up sleeping on my bed alone!

27 years of life darling,
of fighting for myself all alone,
Of course, it's going to be difficult
to let you take care- of things for me, of me;
to let you have a chance of fighting for me,
for me to have that trust in you!

27 years of life darling,
almost growing up on my own,
Of course, I am going to need some space,
even when we are in our happily ever after.
And on those days,
I hope you understand I would do the same for you!

27 years of life darling,
of paving my own path,
Of course, it's going to be tough,
to think of someone else too while making decisions,
especially when it comes to calls
I wouldn't have said no to-before you!

27 years of life darling,
making my own mistakes,
Of course, it is going to be difficult,
making me one of yours!
I just hope, you find it in you,
that you see something in me,
Something worth finding enough courage,

To turn this bed of thorns,
into a bed of roses!


Tuesday, 14 January 2020

Like the old husband & wifey!

We are like the old husband & wife
We just skipped the part where we marry
or flirt & have that first touch
or first kiss, or that moment which lets you know
that it is your forever in this life...

We are like the old husband & wife,
who can understand each other
with just a glance...
One look & I know that
you are annoyed or embarrassed or angry..
And I exactly know what to say <3

We are like the old husband & wife,
who know each other's favorites
and how they like their room
their side of the bed....
Each other's first & fantasies,
each other's darkest secrets & moments...

We are like the old husband & wife,
who didn't live under the same roof,
because they couldn't stand each other now?
or because the sex wasn't too good?
Or because they were meant to be with other people....

We are like those old husbands & wives,
people know should be together,
they know they should be together,
but I guess, we will never know
that why after years of marriage-
Why they weren't together?

Tuesday, 17 September 2019

Heart wants what it wants!!

There are times, when I feel there are a million pieces of me,
each one worried about something or the other,
each one working on this or that...
And I love it when I can feel so,
But there are times when I want that one embrace,
that can put me together,
even if it is for a moment...
So I can get the strength I need to continue..

I don't know if I will ever find it,
I don't know if I will ever have it..
I just hope these expectations of how I want it to be,
These fears and hopes which have molded my ideas;
my ideas of how it should be for me to be happy..
Don't end up spoiling what comes my way..

And don't get me wrong,
I in no way mean anything to be superior or inferior to the other,
What I get might be better than what I want,
But you see,
the heart wants what it wants!!

It's just that, no one ever taught me to consider what if what I want,
and what I love are different,
I never stopped to think that the other person might have some ideas too,
I just assumed it would fit,
like in the movies.
Maybe, the embrace I am looking for,
is the one they have just before "The End"
And I never stopped to think,
there's a whole life waiting to happen,
after "The End"!!


Sunday, 8 September 2019

The Sunrise!!

There are times when I am overwhelmed,
by how great we could be..
also, btw, about how great we are..

Until now,
when I had decided to hold myself back,
I could just live with whatever's coming my way..

But now, even the thought of us being together,
makes me want to demand more from you,
makes me want to expect more from you..

I know, I know,
I am pretty sure that's not what you signed up for..
So I am giving you this head's up..

I can assure you, life won't be boring,
but there maybe times when I don't want to talk,
or I am restless (which is atleast few times a day)

I can assure you, times will just glide by,
but there maybe times when you wouldn't know what to do with me,
or you would pull out your hair.

I can assure you, I will always be there for you,
but there maybe times when I don't want you to be there,
or when I want you to- but I won't ask for it.

Honey, I can assure you about a lot of things,
and mark those red flags out in open for you..
But I have realized, it won't matter...
None of it will matter, if we hold ourselves back...

So, I don't know what kind of life to expect,
I don't know what I will get,
All I know is, right now,
I want to spend some of it with you in the most cliched way-
Under starry skys, wrapped up in your arms,
talking about anything & nothing till the sunrise...
A sunrise that will make me savor the moment in satisfaction,
unconcerned about what the tomorrow will bring !!

Thursday, 11 July 2019

Eternal Kairos !!

Kairos (N): The perfect delicate, crucial moment/weather; the fleeting rightness of time and place that creates the opportune atmosphere for action, words, or movement. [Pronounciation: 'kl-ros (KYE-ross, English)]
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As the first drops of rain drizzle; I sigh
26th rain in a row, I say,
and I still have to romanticize it on paper...

But for a long time,
I have now come to believe,
that maybe True love; the one with capital T,
wasn't meant for everyone...
That, it wasn't meant for me..

How could someone like someone,
who's so crazy, and can stay so fixated..
Moreover, who's so closed & perhaps a bit messed up...
Someone who refuses to trust anyone easily-
And it's not really about trusting as much as it is about the unsaid comfort,
and about the un-asked dependence...

I believed, for a long time now,
that True love with capital T,
is only for the chosen few-
and maybe, not for me,...

And I was never so glad to be proven wrong..

One fine day, out of nowhere,
you waltz in with your kind eyes,
and haughty confidence...
Making me laugh- audaciously attempting jokes on my behalf,
but feigning genuinely to cower, when I give you "the look"

And then I hoped to believe,
after a long time,
that True love with capital T,
was maybe for everyone-
who choose to believe
that they do deserve it..

I knew you were trouble,
but this was the kind of trouble I was looking for...
I wasn't incomplete without you,
but you made staying "me",
a lot easier for me...

I know you find it odd that I don't look for you,
every step of my way... But believe me,
I stumble a lot less nowadays!!

I know you find it odd that I don't giggle a lot,
like a girl in love... But trust me,
I now have someone to look at and smile,
when I am having the worst of days..

And as probably the last rains of the season come by,
I find myself wishing for the next season of rains-
When I will finally share the random bursts of joy I get-
when I happen to glance out of the window,
and watch the drops glide by...
When I will share a cup of coffee with you,
and wait for an eternity to happen in that moment!!

Thursday, 13 June 2019

An age you write letters to....

Looking at the trend, I laughed..
letters to my 25-year-old self, they said,
Letters of regrets, and opportunities lost,
Letters of hope, and things to accomplish...

But no one knew, 
how it was to be 25,
or how it will be to be 25...
Well, no one, no one except me,
The 25-year-old self!!

And let me start by saying,
I am not easy to be...
At times, I am a child in an adult's body,
Other times I am an adult,
trying to keep the child in me at bay...

At times, I feel like I have the world at my feet,
there's nothing I can't do,
The other times, I am a sad depressed soul,
who thinks, there's actually nothing I can do !!

At times, I am beautiful, smart, sexy and witty,
Other times, I am someone's who's going to die alone with cats by my side...
I am caring, forgiving and noble,
But at times, I am just a biatch ;)

25-year-old self solely knows,
how it is to be,
and no matter how many forecasts & letters it recieves,
it is going to be the same old confused idiot,
making some stupid mistakes,
just to feel good about it later on...

It is really unfair,
to put so much of burden on it, to expect so much out of it,
to call it the year of crossroads and decisions!!

Let the 25-year-old be I say,
an age to make mistakes,
to conquer the world,
and crib about a broken heart...

Let the 25-year-old be I say,
An age you write letters to,
when you are 12 or 50 !!