Pt4'Her 7 Deadly Sins' thrd3 Pg1 - Page 74

Originally posted by: anshra

"You look cute without specs." He complimented but I was disappointed. I always wanted others to like me for what I was. Most of the boys never approached me or even considered me because I was not like other girls. I usually dressed in a typical Punjabi salwar suits. I wore black rimmed glasses like a geek. And habitually I tied up my hair in an old fashioned braid. For them I was either boring - a girl who would use her brain excessively and what they were pursuing was only fun. Or maybe, for them, I was a girl who was out of reach - a girl who believed in commitment rather than a temporary relationship.

I never changed my style for others, even when Misha taunted me for dressing. If someone had to like me, they should like me for what I am, not for how I look or dress. And I wanted him to like me for what I was, more than any other person in this whole universe.

"But you looked cuter with them," He added and his words gave me an unknown contentment and relief.

Something traversed through my mind

Ruthlessly altering the realism

what would happen when a day would come

when I would no longer be able to hear you

or talk to you or gaze at you

when you would leave, never to come

never to be heard, never to be seen

If that day is an unavoidable fate

Then I pray and wish with each breath

That my heart won't be alive to witness this delinquency

(By Aniee.H)