Why can’t I be a proverb in a world full of similies and analogies…
And why can’t there be a world that’s free of namesakes and terminologies…
A world where there’s no right way or wrong way, but an “Express”way,
A place where there’s no black or white, but a clear shade of transparent grey…
A World where there’s no boiling or freezing point but just the right temperature for a successful pollination,
A place where I can Live, Laugh and Love freely and affirmatively without any guilt, shame or accusation…
A world where Life’s just a beautiful journey for the growth of the loyal soul,
A place where the universe will manifest my desires effortlessly without any embedded goal…
A world where the only goal would be to be happy, live beautifully and laugh out loud in vain,
May be I am one of the privileged members of the society and hence can afford to sound insane…
Cuppa tea and me 