Prisoner of PERFECT LIFE


My life is perfect absolutely perfect…Perfect with a capital P…but it’s me who ain’t perfect for it…I have everything That a person of my position and age should have, Branded clothes, latest gadgets, a ride…everything liberty, freedom to an extent but still so much perfection ain’t perfect for me...I’m not a bird to be kept in a gold cage, I’m a wanderer of open sky…I don’t need to be told what is good for me...or where my destination lies, I wanna fly and find it on my own…but in my perfect life I’m told everything…from A to Z…from how to breathe to how to sleep…I’m told everything. I know I’m confused of where my goal lies, but let me surf through the storm…let me find it on my own where I belong…let me fall, let me hit the ground, because how long I’m gonna walk with crutches…but my loved ones love me a lot and they just do not want to understand that I just do not fit in this perfect life. I need to be left on my own…I do need them always beside me…but I don’t need to be guarded from all sides. They are certainly giving me a perfect life, but the only problem is I AM NOT PERFECT FOR THIS PERFECT LIFE.

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  1. AnonymousMay 14, 2012 at 10:21 AM

    quiet nice...very close to what i feel myself....i loved your writing....keep doing what you like...i have a passion to write but its still limited to my personal diary....
    i even saw u have great similarities with me as in your interests and your thought process.
    :) leave a response on : relo17@rediffmail.com

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  2. Pragya Sinha May 14, 2012 at 10:55 PM

    thank you relo17@rediffmail.com it's really a great feeling that people associate themselves with my words, a little appreciation means a lot..thank you so much:)

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