I don’t know if this be true for all.
Is there that one place .. That one place you permiss to see all shades of your personality?
That one place which has seen you jumping with joy, talking to your best friend over the phone, through anxiety and upsets, through heartbreaks and suicidal thoughts? That place that’s seen your happy day to day side. That place that’s seen you fifty shades fucked up and broken?
Maybe some of you’ll have had only one place to call home. Dads in a transferrable job. So I’ve lived in too many homes for me to have them as my know-it-all-be-yourself place.
For me .. Its always been terraces.
Any terrace in the dark, without a soul in sight or thought.
Under the night sky, with or without stars, through tears of happiness or intense sadness.. The night sky has held me in place.
Letting my curls lose and at the mercy of the wind.. Lying down under the stars and dreaming that I’m nothing, Just a bundle of energy, with no rules and mandates. And for those few minutes. . this simple moment was completely mine.
Till I started rambling about it over my blog, that is.
Are you telling me to find a personal diary to write?:P
Sorry, but I’m in the best terrace to date!
For those of you’ll who have such places to call yours.. Drop a reply will you? Dhanyawaad:D
Just saying, happiness in the smallest of things we say, but its actually quite a big thing!