Random Musings! :)


           Perfect things, perfect people, and perfect stories! Seems like perfectionism is the talk of the hour everywhere. Whats so mystical about this perfectionism, that people around yearn for that so badly? Everyone strives hard to be that perfect person, with the perfect relations, and perfect blessings to carve the niche of a perfect life! But very few of us do realize that this perfectionism is more or less like a mirage that makes you trail on ahead. Albeit, its this journey of imperfections to meet those outspoken perfections, that makes life worthwhile. We never realise the sweetness and beauty of those imperfect things in our lives, as we often find ourselves too busy,in our inborn struggle to be that perfect, flawless, person of the legends!
                 I used to feel pity on people when they complain about the lack of perfect opportunities or rather situations that could make a their life a perfect story. I always wished hard, they realised, its in those imperfections that Life unfolds, its those imperfections that give us the strength, hope and vigour to walk that extra mile ahead in life in hope of embracing that illusional perfectionism we all long for, at some point of our lives. But to be frank I guess a perfect life must be the worst gift anyone can have. Its all those imperfect things and actions of us that sparkle our lives and definitely those are the ones we would love to cherish althrough our lives rather than those outlived perfect sagas.
           Lets learn to be that imperfect, insolent people first, so that we can enjoy all those life's little surprises and still yearn hard for that so called perfectionism! Yeah, Lets look beyond those impeferctions and be proud of being imperfectly perfect ;)

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