Monday, 4 February 2013

By Chance...

Life is so largely controlled by chance that its conduct can be but a perpetual improvisation.

She wanted to write about something other then love. Yet her freethinking pen seemed more adhered to her heart then to her head. A battle she never felt worth fighting.I had hoped to be disliked by most, not by way of rebellion, but by way of excellence, disdain for the habitual, and the common man’s inability to grasp this. The act of being scorned? I saw it as a victory, my irreverent boast against this world which could never fully quench me.
As soon as I look up, his eyes click onto my face. The breath whooshes out of my body and everything freezes for a second, as though I’m looking at him through my camera lens, zoomed in all the way, the world pausing for that tiny span of time between the opening and closing of the shutter. If hapiness did not exist just think in what sad world we would've lived in, yes there is unwanted happenings in our life, but it makes us stronger and some is reality we just all have to live with...

Chance is like 1 out of a 1000 which happens for some reason in our lives.
My 1 unexpected accidently chance was not planned it just happened and gave me a smile every day for the past 3 weeks ...

The perfect stranger might become youre everyday friend... and even youre best friend who is there to see smile , see you sad and support you through everyday life.



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