11th June
11:40 PM
I was waiting for the end.But I couldn't see any.I went to a friend's place today.I thought it would help me see clearly.She was the most sorted person I knew.As still as the water as sharp as the waves.We went out.
She wanted a puff.
I saw her take one,then the other and another.With every puff she took the image became clearer for me.I started watching her rather than just seeing.I could look at the ecstasy she gained with every smoke she released.I never knew the person I idolised.
Everyone has a story.
So does she.14th June
11:50 PM
I have started sleeping these days.
But I am still on cliff walking straight holding on to the fear of tripping on either of the sides.
With every step I take there is a sense of accomplishment and it is then overcome by the fear of moving ahead.
I am alive everyday.
I am not living everyday.17th June
10:30 PM
I started talking last night.
I solved the puzzle.
He talked until my eyes opened.I didn't want it to be a dream.But it was a sane pleasure.He talked me out of all that is in me.
I went out with my friends today.
I smiled everyday but I was happy today.Carpe diem :)
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