All philosophers true to the study will go mad some day.
But then again, it is Normal that defines Mad.

my first post

heya people...my first post in my first blog..feels weird.......

I'm a just a plain unspoiled angelic innocent 15 year old little girl who can make a living outta lying...except that sentence :p



Where exactly does one find happines?
In love, frienship or god given kindness?
What exactly is this feeling I want to embrace?
Which is sometimes found in the memory of bygone days

Is to be happy the ultimate purpose of living?
Or is it the very sole cause of trying?
I ask a million times and look a million places
But nowhere do I find an answer to my prayers

Then I realised happiness comes not
When you win the race but
It comes when you are the cause
Of the smile on another man's face


it's kinda amateursish...i know...but just wanted to give it out..