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Travelled across cities And made new friends Moved houses and found new people People in whom I used to see families But it's just getting overwhelmed. . Sometimes it feels like finding  Homes means we got settle down But I just forget that travelers are Neither given homes nor they can afford them.

Maybe you showed me heavens But I don't want to be with you If you are going to make me travel through hell. . Judgements are not on  How good you are to someone when you are at good terms with them . It's about how worse you will get when you are not with them.

How unfortunate it is to realise That everyone is good at something Either singing or dancing, atleast something And then there is me who can't even pronounce normal words correctly, That the people who raised you abandoned you And that the feeling of love is just momentary happiness How awful it is to ne the one who reads behaviour Because you get to understand the true intentions of people and  That not everyone is true to others. I don't even want to get involve in things that involve people But then what is it that's eating me from inside.

Maybe I don't have many girl -frnds, Because frendships in girls are mainly based on *Bitching of someone else Or, *Sharing secrets, And neither I prefer to involve in bitching Nor I let out my secrets.!

I had a dream Of my mother putting the little me to bed By telling me some story   And it was a really beautiful moment. I asked her not to leave me and she agreed . And she thought that I was asleep. She promised me that she will visit me again. . And I saw her departing in a rikshaw Through the window  And cried a little which ended up in sleep. . This memory is so vivid and strong  That it is hard to tell if it was a dream or happened in real. All I know for sure is that I was as little as 2-3year old. . I can't even ask to confirm if it was real or not because this little moments mattered to none except me and so nobody would really remember.

Attention-deficit/hyperactivity disorder . ADHD often begins in childhood and can persist into adulthood. It may contribute to low self-esteem, troubled relationships and difficulty at school or work.

She was from future He still lived in the past She couldn't remind him of their upcoming history And was in dilemma about why didn't he recognise her Yet she left him a thread as a piece of memory He wind it around his wrist and kept it there for years without knowing what it was. . When he reached that stage of future He searched for her and  Was heartbroken to find that she died years ago. Heavy heart took him to the place where Stars aligned in the desired way  Finally their timelines crossed . They saw each other through the mirror Though for a fraction of second  But it cleared all the misunderstandings . Love bloomed for mere seconds before turning everything to dust.