chiNky tInKeRbeLL's rAnDoM rANts ...

I used to believe in fairy tales when I was a kid. The fantasy of my life would be wearing a white ball gown and a prince charming who’d carry me away to a castle built on a hill. I lie in my bed at night and close my eyes and had complete and utter faith of Santa Claus , tooth fairy and a prince charming – they were all close to me that I could taste and smell them. But eventually I grew up and one day I opened my eyes and the fairy tale disappears.


But the thing is its hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely, because almost everyone has that smallest bit of faith and hope that one day they would open their eyes and it would all come true. At the end of the day , faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don’t really expect it. It’s like one day you realize that the fairy tale is slightly different than you dream. The castle, well it may not be a castle. And its not so important that its happily ever after – its just that its happy right now. See , once in a while , once in a blue moon , people will surprise you. And once in a while people may even take your breath away.


We all think were going to be great and we feel a little bit robbed when our expectations aren't met . but sometimes our expectations sell us short. Sometimes the expected simply pales in comparison to the unexpected. You got to wander why we cling to our expectations , because the expected is just what keeps us steady. Standing, still the expected is just the beginning, the unexpected is what changes our lives.