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K.I.S.S ! K.I.S.S !!!!



“Speak now or forever hold your peace!!”  My peace has been held for like 4 weeks now, I have had no inspiration AT ALL for writing!!But  this wedding between me and silence ends today! I have had too many topics suggested to me  ,ranging from relationships to my phobia of taking any kind of medicinal pills. But I won’t even dare start on my lifelong fears let alone speak about matters of the heart.Sooo..ooo..i will K.I.S.S my way into writing this post.

In case you are wondering about the kiss,I have my dearest big brother to thank for such wisdom. In his words,all I had to do was Keep It Simple Stupid when my brain went on strike (he probably won’t even remember giving me this piece of advice while I was in my final year of high school) but it works!


Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Waste-bin full of paper
Clever rhymes, see you later

These words are my own
From my heart flow
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

That's all I got to say,
Can't think of a better way,
And that's all I've got to say,
I love you, is that okay

Natasha Bedingfield”THESE WORDS”

Those lyrics up there make the keeping it simple philosophy one of the most ingenious ways of living life. Sometimes I think am one of the insane people of our times,simply because every word in a song is a  message about life (lyrical life) no matter how absurd or silly it is. Those words up there look like this in my mind:
Keep it simple,don’t be stupid to try making a show of things, in the end every moment passes by. Lasting moments are those that hold meaning to their true purpose.

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