Few days ago, I was going to meet the boy of my dreams. I was nervous, excited and uncertain about myself. I even took hours to decide if I should tie up my hair or let it hang at my shoulders. When boy was about to appear, it started to pour and suddenly, it didn’t matter how I wear my hair anymore. At that moment, it seemed like Someone had made a decision for me and so, I met boy with wet hair. It wasn’t that bad afterall.

Today, with a blend of foolishness and ignorance, I did the unthinkable and I had a close shave with death. If I were to take a walk instead of to run, if i were to stop and hesitate for any minute, if the tunnel was any longer, if there were more than two of us then, if one of us were to fall down or get stuck, I might not have made it out alive. I think Someone has been watching my back.

Thank You for making things right for me in your own way. I might not have found You yet but I believe it’s just a matter of time.

[I-NEED-A-TAG :D]