I’ve seen people battle it out for every precious second of their lives. Not a day goes without hurting a little bit more than yesterday, shedding an extra tear but still, they survive.
The things that keep them alive are acceptance. Acceptance towards the fact that, the path of life isn’t a cake walk and we have to fight no matter what.
Other thing is hope. A hope that one day, tomorrow will be better than today. A hope that, one day they are gonna make it to the summit, victorious, ready for yet another battle.
People always ask you to change. They say that your straightforwardness hurt others. They say that you are too independent and strong-headed.
They don’t like the way you talk aor laugh. Because that feel that it’s demeaning for a woman to stay like that.
However, the truth is that, people don’t like a strong woman. They just don’t want to accept the fact that she doesn’t give a damn about what others feel or want to change about her.
People don’t like a strong woman, because they think that she isn’t sensitive enough.
People don’t like a strong woman, because they feel that she would never understand love.
These people think that they know everything but actually they are just ignorant fools who always resort to snap judgements.
They don’t know that a strong woman takes pride in who she is. She is comfortable in her own skin and celebrates her uniqueness everyday.
They don’t know that a strong woman possess a sensitive mind that feels for everyday. She is more compassionate and kind, always giving.
They don’t know that a strong woman has the most loving heart. She surrenders everything of her to the one she loves. She goes out of her way for the people closest to her.
You do the right thing to not give a damn to people who don’t know anything about you. Stay a strong woman that you always were.
You wished to abandon this life,
A life lived under the shadows,
In the shadows of someone else,
They say, you got nothing.
Yes, heartbreaking it is to hear,
You lived a life,
That was a fallacy,
Dreams made of glass.
But, you know what,
They are the shadows,
Shadows that demotivate,
Shadows that pluck you, before you could blossom.
Shadows that pull you down, before you could fly
At that moment, you should think of nothing
But to prove them wrong, who wronged you.
Your dreams aren’t made of glass, but diamonds.
Those shadows can’t break them.
One thing that the shadows can’t do.