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I am Called as an Owl

You might be thinking that after eagles,now I am up for praising owls,endorsing their beauty,sketching them blah blah. But LOL this time I am talking about myself under this title. I am often called as an “OWL” by my friends, not because I look like one but just because like owls i sleep at day and wake up all night.

I am crazy in my own way. When everybody is busy in their dreams I have my eyes wide open imagining the scenarios and events that I wish could have happened in the past or would happen in the future, and that makes me happy. But is that enough to define me as crazy??? Who says I am crazy???
I mean the only difference is that they dream while sleeping while I prefer dreaming with my eyes open.

I am not a demanding person at all but I am crazy in my own way. When all the girls think about their guys,their dream boys, I am busy in making a perfect scenario in mind of a happily married life of ny best friend. When every girl gets her hands on her favourite jewellery, I am busy in offering the same to my younger siblings. When everybody at home buys costly fancy heels for an upcoming event, I am mom buy only the casual ones so that my dad doesn’t have to pay much. When everybody else designs their next wardrobe, I am just busy texting because I don’t care how I look.
But is that enough to define me as crazy??? Who says I am crazy???
I mean the only difference is that they have their own interests and I have my own.

It’s just that I consider myself a “Rebel”.
When everybody listens to the lectures in class, I am busy sleeping (Thanks God! I don’t snore). When everybody studies for exams, I am busy sketching. When everybody is ready for the school, gets in the car, I am still busy doing my hair. When everybody gets their hands on the breakfast, I am still busy yawning in the bathroom. And lastly today; a day before my exam, everybody else is studying and I am busy blogging.

O man! That’s mere madness.

Or most likely I would call myself as
” A social antagonist, an Official Rebel and a free flying Insomniac Owl”

But still does that define me as crazy??? Who says I am crazy???


Confession # 3

“Whenever we say it’s okay, We actually mean that it’s not okay at all.When we say no issues,no problem; that simply means that there is a huge problem hidden inside.When we say I don’t care, we actually do care allot. And if we really don’t care then we would never have bothered ourselves to use these words.”

Solutions to the language of sarcasm

This is in response to my previous post ” Zip up your tongue First”


 how can we help those children??

Thinking of the solutions now …..

There can be just a few options

1. The sarcastic beings should change their attitude and mind their tongues.

(practically not possible)

2. You should change your attitude and stop being bothered by this shit.

3. If someone else is suffering from these issues then how can we help??? …We can help by uttering just a few kind words and believe me this will help allot.


The second option seems appropriate to me as we can’t change the behavior of the whole world but we have the command over ours.I have learnt doing that.It is difficult at the beginning but not impossible at all.

People may call you “Dheet” or ” Deaf” or “self-centered”  or whatever but you and your closed ones know who actually you are and that’s just enough for all …

I have always worked on the third option and want the others to do the same.