Dear Zindagi,
We
have been playing this love hate game fairly well I would say and I want to thank
you for being with me as you are without any regrets. (I know I will be cursing
you again when the tide is high and swim madly when things are fine. Ha Ha Ha but
that’s the way it has always been and you know it too). The rules of the game
are quite simple now. Churn out lip smacking lemonade when you throw lemons and
laugh it loud when the days are all pink. I express my gratitude for all.
I feel
blessed, you made me a dreamer. I dream, I weave stories for myself and my
world around. I feel special in this way which makes me have a magic wand in my
hand with which I create my own world. But there were times I felt my wand is
lost. This was when my own happiness was governed by others around. When I felt
that my world is shattered, you made me realize that my magic wand was not lost
or stolen. You had made me an artist, a creator, but I chose to give away that
power away to others who started painting my life in their own colours. Though you
made me learn my lessons a tougher way, I am glad you did, before I lost myself
completely to the tunes unknown to me. It seemed easier to lose myself to the tunes
of the Pied Piper and follow him. But when he disappeared I found myself in the middle of nowhere. The journey back had to be made on my own and rebuilding my
universe was the toughest task but it had to be done. Life is precious and can’t
be wasted come what may. Now that I am learning to paint the canvas afresh, I know
the painting will be marvelous with most vibrant colours.
I thank
you for making me a fearless warrior who refuses to give up and continuously
fights to walk on the self designed path. It has been a self learned and self
made journey so far but it is time to express gratitude for giving me a world
which could endure my rebelliousness. My journey to each milestone has been
alone but I had cheerleaders at every victory of mine which kept me going. And you
have been always there like a true companion. I have been called a defiant
because I have always chosen the path less ordinary and refused to follow what the
women ought to. I have challenged the rules and will continue to do so because
they cannot be different for us. I know the journey has been tough but so be
it.
You
have been tough, you have been sweet. I have hated you for all those tough
times you served me but now I know that it’s because I can handle them. I cry, I
feel broken down inside but then I gather up myself again because I know how
precious you are and how important my dreams are to me. My tough times have
made me stronger every time and I know am once again ready to take a flight and
it will be the most beautiful one as I have never been stretched this far. Love
you Zindagi. You have made me an incorrigible and hopeless romantic. I know it is
my blessing. It helps me to stand up, fall in love with you again and again. This
zest for life has helped me to move ahead towards a brighter light and it will
be like this always.
With
Love,
Yours
forever,
Kiddo
This post is in response to the Dear Zindagi activity at Blogadda.
“I am writing a letter to life for the #DearZindagi activity at BlogAdda".
#DearZindagi
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