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I wish people were more genuine. Genuine as in smiling not just with teeth, smiling not just with an upside curve but smiling so that there’s a spark of light in your eyes to let the world know of your warmly lit soul.
I wish love was actually unconditional. In fact, all such beautiful emotions were not tanlged up with the materialistic things of life.
I wish compassion was not just a word used like philantrophy.
I wish people were more humane and less saintly.
I wish there was freedom. Freedom for our souls to wander in the sun, to play in the mud, to shout and scream and yell and gleam.
I wish we could be liberal. If we could be liberal, we could have given ourselves the liberty to enjoy the simple things of life.
I wish people did not weigh relations with the associated returns. The world would have been different if we chose our friends and foes based not on the reputational benefits or hazards.
I wish we were brave. Brave and strong. Stress levels would have been lowerer if we were courageous, chivalrous to accept what we want and let go what we don’t.
I wish we were not mean. I wish we did not hold onto things we don’t even want just because we would not want someone else to get it.
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Frivolous desires those are...i wish my wishlist was shorter and real.
...i wish i was not such an avid DREAMER!

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ANI said…
ur wishlist is gud i also thinks if ur thought wud be true then our lives will be more simple and better in many ways like no politics in college classrooms streams no quarells over small things and many more..........
May 4, 2009, 10:39:00 PM
sonam said…
i wish...and though my wishes seem so unreal i nvr wish to stop wishing...but m glad i hv ppl like u...2!
May 4, 2009, 10:53:00 PM
Sonali GoelGarg said…
cudn't hav been expressed more beautifully...a wishlist i believe most of us have but r too occupied to put down in words.
May 7, 2009, 4:46:00 PM
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