Tuesday, January 26, 2010

I wish I had a dimple on my cheek.

That's my wish, sometimes thinking about it; it's not possible without using some unnatural means. But don't we all have some of those queer wishes that we know are not possible but we still wish for them. But then surprisingly some of them do come true. I think wishes are like lottery tickets, there's one or may be many with each person, everyone on earth is playing, unlike the one on earth there are multiple winners in this one, there's an irony involved, one never regrets winning a lottery, but some regret wishes coming true!


  Maybe it was a wish for that particular guy/girl you had a crush on, you wished oh please let me have them and they turn out to be completely opposite to what you expected, or that penultimate job offer brilliant package et al you get and then you realize your pretty much stuck with it. 


Now how does one undo one's wish, simple wish to undo it. But do we realize the consequences, come to think of it never, all we do is regret for even thinking about it. Now I don't want to sound all cynical. It's an answer I seek, if I had wished for something and I happened to receive it, there must be a reason behind it. My single stream of thought caused a change in someone else's life, maybe it affected not one but many. 


For the fact you received the wish in the first place means that there was a purpose, a deep meaning behind the same, undoing it might not only change your life but also many you don't even know. 


And the reason I want a dimple on my cheek is to simulate a frown as a smile.     

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