Sometimes, we tend to be weird.
At a point you wish for something, but at the other you wish it gone.
People create public blogs for a purpose.
Either to express feelings at the same time has indifferent hope for wise thoughts and feedback, or for fame by posting latest updates and info about happenings.
The former is comparatively preferable to me.
I concluded Sem 2 to be more gloomy but, conversely, much more sunnier than Sem 1.
Life is about creating greater moments and not losing them to anguish.
Sem 1 was life flipping open a fresh chapter of beginning. Buds sprouted where dry flower wilted.
Blossom took place in Sem 2 and honey-making, stinging insects defiant its lush. Struggling to stand firm with its pedicel and fragile protective sepals, it survives the war.
Sem 3 is left unknown for its whichever possible odds. One thing for sure, I want to make a life and not a living. Why bother finding oneself like what others said what we had been doing when we can create our own unique personality and image? Conformity is the cage of freedom the hidden development of retarded growth.
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