There was a time when I used to laugh upon Anxiety, challenging him to do whatever was in his power. But slowly, through the darkest route ever, he crept into my life, making me his slave. I do what he says, I speak what he makes me say, I freak out when he wants me to. He makes me cry, me makes me worry, he makes me finicky. I am shit scared. A zillion thoughts cross my mind every nano second. I try hard to break open the cage I have been thrown into and run away some where safe, but nothing works.
And all along these tough times, I see a cute little birdie coming and happily chirping around my cage, as if saying - everything's gonna be just fine. This gives me the strength, patience and the will-power to go with the flow. It whispers that my prince is just around the corner. I am sure he would come and carry me away into the world of a happily married life...
PS: Less than a month to go for the wedding and I have just realized that I still don't have a wedding saree!! Who the hell won't freak out?
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