What should I be and what I want to be ?
What I am supposed to say and what I want to say ?
What should be my belief and what I honestly believe ?
Why oh why there are just rules and rules everywhere and we have to abide, and our lives someone else will decide ?
The little boy who always wanted to become a painter ,
He became what others wanted him to be ,but a mediocre forever he remained for he could not love what he was doing .. He never painted his life with the true colours of the rainbow he dreamt of ..
The lively girl who wanted to laugh out loud and giggle away at the slightest fun ..
Couldn’t do so because she is a girl .. Expected to be shy , solemn and dainty !!
But isn’t it a pity you cannot live your lives without being judged for all things petty ?