Wednesday, 8 February 2012

It couldn't be funnier

I love my sister's hair, the way they always curl and their wave; it's very pretty. And my sister likes my straight and silky hair. Similarly my cousin likes her mum's hair and her mum likes hair of someone else.
It is the funniest part of our being that we are not satisfied with whatever we have. We like what others have and dislike what we've been given.
Sometimes it gets so funny that I laugh at myself. I decide to be satisfied with whatever I have but the very next minute I see something/someone or the other and wish I could have it and not, what I posses.

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