TRUEPENNY

“Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.” Oprah Winfrey

There is a possibility, life may burgeon tedious within the periphery of all kind of relationships someone is yoked with, of course by birth, not by choice. Well, “Choice” is not an apposite word to use while elucidating relationships people are in with, because forming a relationship out of choices cannot be a relation in any sense.

Can we take a fancy to someone by choice?

When we step out of the demesne of relationships by birth, falling into a bond with the outer world is perfectly natural. The whole world is lying in wait, not to harm us but to embrace. If this embrace is conscious, certainly we are a plotter who examine everything about someone meticulously, on purpose, before getting into a short of relationship with someone. But, If the fall just happens with no prior nudge, then for sure, we have bumped into SOMEONE, maybe a TRUEPENNY.

A sense of affinity kindles within ourselves and grows deep unnoticed when it really happens, which is going to last till we breathe our last.

Doesn’t matter what we are up to, doesn’t matter – whether we are are off-track or on-track, which way we are heading to, if there is someone who is always hovering around, lingering with our good or bad, laughing and crying with us, believe me we have found someone.

Someone with whom we feel at large, someone who never shy away from running amok with us with hearty loud chuckles when we chase whatever nonsensical whims we care.

Someone who never give a damn to the upshots before he rolls with the flow and blows with us, believe me we have found someone.

You have found someone.

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