Strangly low and happy
It sounds so strange sometimes to know that I feel low
without any big reason to quote. But all these won’t happen all of a sudden. It
usually comes once a particular threshold is reached; things which make me feel
low get queued up until that threshold point. Anything that comes over it will
break that pile as if a pin is pricked on to an air tight balloon. And then I
know it won’t stay in my control to hold that fluid of emotions coming down. I feel
good when those tear drops are sent away and with them, the blues too.
Yeah, now I feel content! ;)
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