Emotions Unleashed

Eternal Hope You know you've started to settle in, when the “they's” changes into “we”. When you start saying “We have a 30 minutes long break” instead of saying “They have a 30 minutes long break”. This is when you realize there actually is hope for you in the new life. Hope for friends, hope for the similar old life. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I've always felt that I am a football being kicked from one group of friends to another. All I have ever wanted to be is the goalpost, not because I want people to come to me, but because I want that one person to stay beside me no matter what. Finding this “one” person is not always easy. And once you find them , its even harder to leave them. In my class I see almost everyone has that one friend they confide in, trust and tell secrets to. I've fou...

New School So this is my third week in my new school, I still cant call anyone my friend, it takes time for that. But I don't sit alone in class, I do talk with people. And I have caught up on the portion I had missed. Teachers also have started to remember my name now. And today I found myself. I feel I had lost myself in the world of peer pressure, loneliness and competition. After the change in my life, instead of feeling sad I feel happy, cheerful. I don't really see a reason for me to be sad. I miss my friends, I lost the election by like just two votes, yet I am not sad, I am happy, I am positive. This me is so different than the me I used to know. The person who always preferred to stay quiet, only spoke when necessary and was know to be depressed. Although, now that person is no where to be found, maybe somewhere in the depths of her soul and is replaced by a happy go lucky, cheerful person I used to be before I entered the world of teens. People think...

We Shifted Every day, there's this part within me, which hopes this all is just a dream and it will soon all be over and we will be back to our everyday lives as we have known it for 2-3 years. But deep down inside there is that part of me which is facing reality and knows the dark truth, that there's no going back, maybe never. And life as we know is gonna to change. That "this" is what we have and what we'll have to adjust to. This is what goes on inside me every time we shift during those few weeks of school and house hunting and the week we wait for our stuff to come to the strange place we are going to call our home for the next few years. A cloud sees the world in his short lifetime, goes along with the wind, wherever she takes him, to the mountains, to the desserts, to the forests, to the ice caps and almost everywhere. The cloud also is so friendly, it picks up little droplets from the places he visits, befriends them, grows with them and tr...

A New Day So, we are finally here. Here to look where our new life will start, where my new life will begin. We landed in Bangalore at night, and as expected it was raining. There were a few things that hit me hard once we landed. South India typically has their own local language. I lived in the NCR region for like 3 and a half years, before which i was again living in South India, in Hyderabad. So at the airport, we booked a taxi and we left. To reach anywhere in Bangalore from the airport, it takes minimum of 1 to one and a half hours. So the driver, got a call and started speaking. Normally in Delhi you could understand what they were talking about, even if not, you would have a fair idea about it. Here, well, i had absolutely no idea what he was talking about. Even very small things that you see everyday but don't really acknowledge, were different and it once again blew me off guard. For instance, the number plates of vehicles, in Delhi you could see various of th...

Introduction Hi guys, I am Jiya and I am 13 years old. I had the idea of starting my own blog, so here I am. So , a little about me, I love dancing, reading, and I enjoy writing. Me and my family, that is my mother, father and my younger brother, we keep shifting. My dad keeps changing his job, so we shift. Naturally, I have quite a lot of friends. I started this blog when we shifted from Gurgaon where we were living for 2 years, to Bangalore.