Sunday, September 02, 2012

"Tomorrow is a different day" -Avril Lavigne!


Listening to this song that randomly popped up my playlist, meant volumes.. I guess. Nothing happens without a specific reason. And so didn't this.

Was lying down on bed, in a fix about some usual stuff. Worried by the prevalent meretricious course of life. There are 'things' am not contended with. 'Situations' that bug me up. 'People' who creep the hell out of me. 'Mistakes' that yet haunt. 'Guilts' though suppressed yet effective. But do I stand the chance to fix 'em up? Can the follies of ‘today’ be scraped out of ‘tomorrow’?

And amidst the hullabaloo, surprisingly ‘Avril’ comes to the rescue. . .
“Tomorrow is a different day. Heya-e-ya, Heya-e-ya. Tomorrow It May Change” :)

I succumb to the way life answers the deepest of queries.
So people, in the strife to leave behind the rest & win over the world, do NOT neglect the li’l that comes your way ‘unnoticed’. ‘Coz whatever it may be. . it may be that ONE remedy you were coveting for, all this long!

P.S.
All of life’s entities & attributes need an equal or maybe a ‘proportionate’ amount of attention & interest towards them. After all, life is a blend of variant spices mixed in a definite ‘count’!

~The Perplexedly Contended Me. . . :)

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