Where am I?
I am Lost.
I can be found somewhere in my Dad’s commands, in my Mom’s expectations, in my Sibling’s hope, in my Friends’ anticipations. In all those rules and regulations which are set for me by society’s notion.
I can be found in the kitchen cooking food for the family, in the market buying gifts for my friends, in my house caring for my pet, in office working with my colleagues.
I can be found in the arguments too, where I lay silent; sometimes choosing the words which are not too harsh, sometimes reacting to those harsh words which I just heard, sometimes mourning on what I just said and thinking why did I say it?
Where else you can find me?
You can find me in the movie hall with friends, hooting for the hottest actor; on the dance floor letting my hair down, in a food court eating loads of my favorite food, in a crowded bus lost in my own thoughts, in a flower that I just bought for myself, in that new dress that I bought yesterday which now seems a little too tight, in that new dish that I experimented on … which is now garnishing my dustbin, in those dust particles on my computer table which I refuse to clean.
I can also be found in all those comparisons that my Mom make with my friends, in that tear that just rolled out of my eye, in that smile that just flicked on to my face after reading an email, in the laugh of that person who is still laughing on my joke, in those countless plans that were made and then shattered.
I can be found in someone’s dreams too 😉
Who am I???
I am a Girl.
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