If U Cant Change The Way U Think How Can U Change The Way U Live

whats your story

I had always been inspired by storytellers. I loved my job as an curious mad boy. It allowed me to interact with different people from different places, each one having their own different stories, bringing their own songs to the dance. Life was a chaotic struggle, trying to search for where I belonged and who I was supposed to be. Each person I had met had his or her own fascinating story, which made me wonder: what's my story? I didn't want to be 'normal', just like so many people I had met in life. Being only teen, I wasn't exactly sure what the meaning of my life would really be, and where I could find it. Every weekend I found myself sitting and listening to amazing people. I was drawn to authors, fascinated by their ability to create other people's stories. How could they draw the truth from each individual and build a beautifully woven tale? I guess, having stories stuck in my own soul was the reason I needed to hear other people's stories. But I just want to hear stories; my heart was aching to tell a beautiful story which would change people's lives, or at least mine.The whole world is like a funny scene everyone is just rushing or running towards their destination . According to me life is like a small packets of moments which sum all together to form a beautiful film .i just love to lost at some small things which u might hard to find .for eg staring at something until the eyes get teared, getting jealous by seeing the crush with other boys ,gazing at sky and trying to find something, and just sitting and thinking whole day. Everyday the time shows us that every sec of ur life compare to infinite time ur getting older day by day .we even dont realise our hair is getting white .how many people are living ryt now in this world we can even imagine .if i die will anyone know about my existance sad only my parents but how it would be if everyone would know when i die and just say one word that he was just amazing .one thing that i confused about is if i die than who will use my fb acount will it be there forever .My grandchildren would see and laugh at me telling my grandfather dint sending me frnd reqst. Actually i find this whole social media like fb and all funny because its just an imaginary world where u can text anyone frm anywhere u cant even knw is that boy or girl .people just fall in love by seeing dp , how it is possible i mean how a person can fall in love by just seeing pic and biodata i mean how a word can have feelings. It just that we fall love with network speed and meaningless chats .nowadays people are hiding behind the phones screen if they are infront of each other.i dont think its real love for me love is like smiling each other by looking at eyes behind at classes canteen coridor with a sweet pretty girl.who fights,cry ,walk and scream with u in real not behind the telephone ,its the feeling of aliveness the emotion for wch u can die for .earlier people dont have phones and all but there was greater feelings today we can chat for 24 hours bt there is no feelings .