Who am I, you asked?
I am a collection of all the stories I have read.
I am the sunsets I have left behind on the train.
I am the beautiful starry nights I have admired.
I am the radiant smile that I wake up with every day.
I am built from all the people I’ve interacted with.
I am the adventures I have had on this journey of life.
Inside me, I hold the smiling pictures of my parents, the moments of silliness with you,
I am growing, in these very moments. I am these seemingly insignificant moments.
But, sometimes I am out of ideas.
When I write or create, the looming peril of stirring up forgotten things discourages me.
The locked away pain. The forgettable memories. The unforgivable mistakes.
Somehow, I create.
It’s always better to express your heart rather than locking it and keeping it away, hidden in the runes of time.
My heart always tells me to smile at the stars when I walk out in the night sky.
Isn’t it rude?
They have been smiling at you for eternity, and all you are doing is staring blankly at them!
Smile!
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