Sunday, 15 March 2015

Journey to happiness...

The slow, gentle breeze, began to brush my golden curly hairs.
I drove my silver, gloss girl (ah,that's my car,i'm talking about) ,at a steady pace, passing by the fields,on my right , all yellow, glowing under the sunlight, catching the glimpse, from my Prada sunglasses.
A faint smile , flickered on my face. Flashback of childhood memories, ran to my mind, and suddenly the rearview mirror , cast images of past, mistakes and hurts, too ugly to haunt... Left me pale and frozen, in the memory of time, that has gone away, but often visits ,as an uninvited guest.
I stood at a bridge, where the huge waves of past, kept chasing,
Overwhelming me...
Stream of  tears have I cried, unable to sleep many nights, folding myself and hiding away , in dark corners..
But , today , a certain warrior , awakened in me.
I saw , the colors of  joy ahead, the melodies of laughter, and , dreams and hopes, kissing the horizon. Illuminating the light in the darkness, that had, for so long chained me.
I cried, turning my face upwards to heaven, and roared, 'No more' ... and ran to embrace the destiny, that was calling me. I silenced, the voices , that hissed poisons, and sped off, forward, chuckling, to meet the future , awaiting me.
           ** *Happiness is a Choice * * *
(Image credits: www.happier. com)


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