Saturday, September 1, 2012

STRANGERS, are they ??

I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine them, and imagine that they must be out there thinking of me too. Well, I hope that if you are out there and read this and know that, yes, it's true I'm here, and I'm just as strange as you. ― Frida Kahlo

Are we all so different 
or somewhere, 
at some levels we are 
just the same. 

Variations added
just to confuse us..because
beneath the melanin, 
apparatus.... just the same. 

Ideas differ, peculiarities do exist 
even roads we take are different.
But, someone is always there 
with whom vibrations, perfectly match. 

Are we all not dreamers 
We all are, achievers. 
Are we all not sad, or in a way 
are we all not mad ??

After hot, there is winter cool,
within us there's a wise, a fool. 
Few emotions we can never tame.. 
Because, we're just the same. 

I realize, we are not so different..
a misguided concept we grow up with
We all need love, 
We all care for friends, because
we're just the same.  


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