Honestly yes, people are afraid of themselves, at least, I think
I am. For I am afraid of my feelings. People talk about how
beautiful love is, but that’s crap, believe me. Love hurts.
Feelings are disturbing, painful and scary. They say pain is
evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they’re...
afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to
hide their pain. I often do that and fake a smile. But, maybe,
it's wrong.
Pain is something to carry with you wherever you go. You
feel your strength in the experience of pain. It’s all about how
you bear it. That’s what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your
feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel
ashamed of them, and hide them, you’re letting yourself get
ruined by your own feelings. You might lose yourself. You
should stand up for your right to feel your pain.

THAT ONE DAY

As the sun dappled through the canopy of the blue sky

With the vibrant rays woke the intellectual souls

We rise to fulfill our dreams, which were lying dead in our heart

Now that we have decided to do so, nothing can pull us apart

If we think we are beaten, we are

If we thought we dare not, we don’t

There is inside us all the potential to be whatever we want to

We are a hidden treasure of talent and we can do whatever we try to

May it be Music or dance or modelling or theater

We will take up our forte and try to be the best everywhere

The symphony, the lyrics touch my heart when the chord swings

It’s my time now to connect with the people, make them feel the rhythm divine

As the droplets of water, drizzled through the sky

The peacocks inside the dancers finally arise

They land on the floor to set it ablaze

As “Dance” is the sole thing which makes them feel alive

For a theater artist, it’s impossible to explain the pull of this, the theater
but our souls are part of its never-ending grandeur

It speaks to us, and calls our name and we will always know
that this is truly home for us forever, on with the show!

Let’s try our hands on various knacks

Some with our sheer dedication we can surely crack

Then we pledge to be the ones trying things differently

And just not doing different things

Because on our judgement day we can proudly say

We did our level best surpassing all the shortcomings

We knew that often the road will be rugged and hills insurmountable

But somewhere down our heart we knew we were capable

The chains and the boundaries that kept us confined

Are meant to be broken today, as we rise

All the hard work and burning the midnight oil will come to force today

When we show the globe who we are

We rise to let the sleeping talent shine

As the “That one day” has finally arrived.

Maktub!!

Maktub" means, "it is written."  Remember that in Coehlo's novel, one writes their own destiny.
Others you meet along your path to are able to help you realize your "Personal Legend."  Omens may assist you as well, but it is up to you to either act or reject each step along the path that will lead to your destiny. 
Satiago will hear the word "maktub" many times during his own journey (from the King of Salem, and the crystal merchant, to name two) after he has made a crucial decision to follow his dreams. 
An example of someone who failed to listen to his heart and rejected the help and omens along the way is the crystal merchant.  He tells Santiago how he made conscious decisions to reject a more meaningful life.  "Maktub."  He too wrote his own story.

Random thought!

Sometimes it is not what we want, it is what we deserve. Life is beautiful but every beautiful thing has some flaws. Sadness, miseries, and all the feelings which makes us broken are just like the thorns of a rose plant. No matter how many thorns the rose plant has, it doesn't affect the rose to spread its beauty and fragrance. Same goes with the the cycle of life. Every day think as you wake up. Today I'm fortunate to be alive. I have a precious human life. I have a new day to accomplish or even take the initiatives to accomplish our dreams. No matter how broken you are, always remember that you always have a choice and they are either to run from the situation or to face them with full courage. I'd prefer to fight rather to quit. I'm not a coward. I'm a fighter. I will live life enthusiastically no matter how much I am hurt. I love my life. I love myself.

Birthday 2015

Every day as I wake up, I grow old. But when I grow old officially I want to be a child again. "Birthday 2015" was no less than a dream. It started at the midnight when people walked into my room with lots and lots of gifts and love which was just immeasurable. The cake for instance was the best thing. It had a superman over it. Haha! I didn't want to cut it though. The love for superman is irrevocable.But then I had to. I cut the cake and we danced like we were high. It had just started. I slept at 3 am and it was a restless night. The morning was blissful. I dressed myself like a princess. I walked in the corridors with my head held high. After attending two consecutive lectures I walked towards my class. I was in a zest of getting loads and loads of wishes from my friends.They fulfilled it. I love them. I partied hard cut a cake again. In total I had cut four cakes. I received a lot of gifts. I wasn't prepared for the love and affection they gave me. The hugs, the kisses, the smiles all were too delightful. I slept at night. I slept in peace. I love my life. I love it till infinity and beyond.