Disguised...

Some people come into our lives and flip it 180.
We begin dreaming, move our souls to dance, awaken ourselves to understanding that the world is more beautiful together, the sky more beautiful to gaze upon, dreams too many to fulfil and life too short to not live.
The next moment, we are deserted with our souls crushed, world fallen apart, dreams crumpled and life disillusioned.
Why do we not see the hidden face, “dark, heinous and the cruel one?” Why were "we" chosen?
They stay in our lives, play with our hearts, juggle with our emotions and abandon us.
and we are never, ever the same....

It’s cryptic how people unfold their mysterious mind and pour their thoughts on the paper. Blogs and people who could write well have always fascinated me and I so much wanted to give the random thoughts that passed my mind an outlet. I could never think of writing and hence never mustered the courage to grab a pen and vent out my head and my heart. But here I come with my first ever writing..
“Naive”, “amateur”, “a wanderer”... thats what I call myself.... Doesn't it sound like “vagrant”, “ aimless”, “hopeless”, “ purposeless”?
Well, thats what we all are...wandering for wealth, life, inspiration, hope , truth, justice, happiness.....Wish "we wanderers” soon find a dwelling and an abode for all we want..