Happy Me :)



You may say I’m crazy
You may take me as a tramp.
You may consider me mean,
But at least I am who I really am!

I don’t pretend,
I don’t live a fake life,
I’m an open me.
Like me?
Then good for you!

Your wrong judgments won’t put me down.
Your views towards me won’t change the person I am!

So, save your mind for somebody else,
Cause this is how I am
And I love the way I live!

Wink♪♫

Comments

  1. tharangniApril 7, 2010 at 7:51 AM

    hit it girl! :D i too feel the same way and i always believe in me! :)

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  2. rohiniApril 7, 2010 at 7:59 AM

    nice .....cool post dear...

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  3. UnknownApril 7, 2010 at 9:47 AM

    Very good..
    A decently drafted message to the world, although it wasn't..
    Hehehe..
    Be youself..
    Loved the flow..

    *winking*

    Cheers

    Nuts

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  4. Blunt EdgesApril 7, 2010 at 12:12 PM

    THAT WAS SO U!

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  5. JackApril 9, 2010 at 4:39 AM

    Juhi,

    LOL. Nice self analysis. And one has to accept you as you are or get lost. True.

    Take care

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  6. payal kalraApril 9, 2010 at 1:56 PM

    that is rebel-o-cool! :D

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  7. deepsApril 10, 2010 at 8:29 PM

    thats a matured one...
    cool

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  8. Suhina :)April 11, 2010 at 12:56 AM

    it's always great to be yourself.. :) :)

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  9. Gautam AnandApril 12, 2010 at 3:11 AM

    happy ... feelings ..nd happy for u .. tht u finally wrote sth lighter !!

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  10. Sakhi.April 14, 2010 at 7:35 AM

    i missed out ur post...sry...

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  11. nitwitApril 15, 2010 at 11:22 AM

    nice poem

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