LIfe behind specs...
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IT was a normal day when evrything was going easy;
until my sister prompted me of her sight being hazy;
i took as a joke and gave it a laughter;
but the situation turned the same for me a bit faster;
I gt my eyes checked and the doctor exclaimed;
your eyes are weak mr. he brutrally blamed;
oh my goodness my head went into dizzy;
my brain popped out coz the situation was fizzy;
i got my first pair of glasses gifted;
and awkwardly towards nowhere did my life shifted;
by now to everyne i was another creepy dexter;
till i met my dps folks with a blaster;
they took the real person out of my antiquity;
nw i could clearly see every myriad possibility;
life got going and i passed out;
which colllege to go for was the another doubt;
i was confused and in dilemma;
life turned horible like a cinema;
bt almighty kept smthing in store fr my eyes;
and finally coming to dit seemes wise;
i got a new pair of frenzz so good;
bt onne of them was the wolf of red riding hood;
he was the one so most pathetic i met;
evn u would'nt have seen an asshole like him i bet;
anyways,
my group went under many metamorphosises;
we made many frends and sweared many promises;
promises without which my life seems so colourless;
and frenz without whom my life is complete mess;
i watch all the thick and thins of life with ambience;
and together do we raise against anything with flamboyance;
a`day to me now just became a second;
and one day we went out to enjoy a weekend;
my specs proudly escorted me to sahastradhara;
and the way leading to their made an exotic aura;
looking at the sparkling water my eyes mesmerized;
it felt as if every moment is worthy of being survived;
and fearlessly with gallant into the water i dived;
guess what?
still there in water on my eyes my specs glide;
bt suddenly while going down they went away;
and the beautiful situation turned completely gray;
i got them checked as many times as i could;
bt they also must be swaying away in some lucky wave so good;
as always i got my both hands holded by my frenz;
and finaaly they gifted me a new pair of contact lens;
my happiness level went to such a height;
and specs concept is'nt that such a trite?
and finally am i wearing those lenses;
and clearly do sway out my all glances;
life seriously seems so lively without glasses;
nw clearly can i see the figure of every girl that passes;
but it smhow instills in me the feeling of thankfullness;
to the god almighty and my parents for their carefullness;
i think about the people who cant see;
so let me thank god frst coz thats not the condition with me;
and secondly do my mind takes me to those who dont have money;
coz what it takes to buy lens and glasses is plural of penny;
thanks mum and pa for making those resources available to me;
we truely make a nice family does'nt we?
but still something that scares me like hex;
is nothing but my 9 years of life behind specs;
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IT was a normal day when evrything was going easy;
until my sister prompted me of her sight being hazy;
i took as a joke and gave it a laughter;
but the situation turned the same for me a bit faster;
I gt my eyes checked and the doctor exclaimed;
your eyes are weak mr. he brutrally blamed;
oh my goodness my head went into dizzy;
my brain popped out coz the situation was fizzy;
i got my first pair of glasses gifted;
and awkwardly towards nowhere did my life shifted;
by now to everyne i was another creepy dexter;
till i met my dps folks with a blaster;
they took the real person out of my antiquity;
nw i could clearly see every myriad possibility;
life got going and i passed out;
which colllege to go for was the another doubt;
i was confused and in dilemma;
life turned horible like a cinema;
bt almighty kept smthing in store fr my eyes;
and finally coming to dit seemes wise;
i got a new pair of frenzz so good;
bt onne of them was the wolf of red riding hood;
he was the one so most pathetic i met;
evn u would'nt have seen an asshole like him i bet;
anyways,
my group went under many metamorphosises;
we made many frends and sweared many promises;
promises without which my life seems so colourless;
and frenz without whom my life is complete mess;
i watch all the thick and thins of life with ambience;
and together do we raise against anything with flamboyance;
a`day to me now just became a second;
and one day we went out to enjoy a weekend;
my specs proudly escorted me to sahastradhara;
and the way leading to their made an exotic aura;
looking at the sparkling water my eyes mesmerized;
it felt as if every moment is worthy of being survived;
and fearlessly with gallant into the water i dived;
guess what?
still there in water on my eyes my specs glide;
bt suddenly while going down they went away;
and the beautiful situation turned completely gray;
i got them checked as many times as i could;
bt they also must be swaying away in some lucky wave so good;
as always i got my both hands holded by my frenz;
and finaaly they gifted me a new pair of contact lens;
my happiness level went to such a height;
and specs concept is'nt that such a trite?
and finally am i wearing those lenses;
and clearly do sway out my all glances;
life seriously seems so lively without glasses;
nw clearly can i see the figure of every girl that passes;
but it smhow instills in me the feeling of thankfullness;
to the god almighty and my parents for their carefullness;
i think about the people who cant see;
so let me thank god frst coz thats not the condition with me;
and secondly do my mind takes me to those who dont have money;
coz what it takes to buy lens and glasses is plural of penny;
thanks mum and pa for making those resources available to me;
we truely make a nice family does'nt we?
but still something that scares me like hex;
is nothing but my 9 years of life behind specs;
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