People call me an old soul, and sometimes
orthodox. May be I am, but I can't
change the way I think. I still
believe in one and halal love. I still
respect elders, teachers and all
those who deserve to be respected. I
still believe that every person is
good from inside, its the
circumstances that makes them
harsh. I donot reply with equal
anger to people who use abusive
words for me, well maybe sometimes. I still feel bad when I
have to lie. I still prefer wearing
clothes that cover me from head to
toe. I still
prefer coffee on a rainy day with a
good book to read to instead of
going out for parties. I still think
children need your time and love
instead of your gadgets and toys.
And I am very contented with what
thinking I hold. And believe me, if a
person having a mind like this is
labeled as old soul, I am proud to be
one.

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