Relief..

I am not a Facebook addict so that I can’t sleep without checking it. Social networking sites are meant to make your contacts update and of course make you more social. But, actually these sites are making society anti-social.

Whenever I try to write so many thoughts strike to my mind that it becomes a tough task to keep myself on point. Hmmmm…. I’ve eventually deleted my Facebook account. I am happy now. I believe we should not add people on Facebook whom we are emotionally so much attached. It often leads to disagreements.

Absurd theory… I know. :) But I feel its true.

Happy blogging... :))

Writing a blog always makes me happy. It’s unlike facebook that sometimes makes me gloomier.

Those who write are altogether different from facebook addicts. They are creative, sensitive, understanding and can really be a good listener. Bloggers are those who are capable of creative thinking, viewing things differently and can put their feelings into words. It takes time to write about anything but not a second in changing status on facebook.

Whenever I see other blogs, followers it makes me feel good and some blogs are really a treat to read. But facebook is I can’t tolerate often. I feel as to delete my facebook account but I postpone my idea for future and someday I’ll surely do that. :)

LOVE

LOVE hurts.  Love is for all for sure but I feel it’s a courageous act. Well actually we cannot call it “act” because it’s not in our hand we love simply because we can’t help it. People say that love is everything, there is no life without love and up to some extent they are right but it is not entirely true.

Someone else’s happiness is necessary for your happiness but not all can understand that. Talking someone makes you happy but how can you expect someone to be happy by talking to you. You miss someone so much but its not at all their fault. Its your problem, not theirs. Well what I simply feel thousands of times is that “Love no matter how deep it is, no matter how true it is, If it is not mutual, is 100% worthless.”

confuuused

How strange this world is. I can never understand it’s functioning. The one you like to talk is not always available or circumstances become such that you can’t talk even when the person is in front. And those whom you don’t like to talk are all around you. L

The biggest art is to keep oneself happy even in the tough conditions. The intricacies attached in worldly matters won’t let you live your life happily unless you master the art of being happy. (koi mujhe bhi ye art sikha do) Please someone make me learn this art….

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What a day it was. Everything went wrong. Had disagreements with everyone, was on edge whole day.

I thought to write about it but writing about unpleasant events never makes anybody happy. So what to write now? Well something must have happened good as well, but I can’t remember.

But I am happy. :) Only wish to sleep comfortably in night because its 12:30 and sleep is far away from my eyes….