Laugh like its the funniest joke, ever.


Laugh like it's the funniest joke, ever. That's how I live at the moment. I laugh to forget the pain. I laugh to invite hope. That's how I strive to make a day better. My head might be a mess. Mental mess.
I might be screaming on the inside but it's so easy to crack me up. Not like somebody is trying to make me laugh (fortunately or unfortunately, I haven't found that someone yet, long way to go) it's just that people are themselves and I just laugh, I find things funny.
I guess someday, I would've lost everything in life and still be laughing; at my plight. However, it is a nice feeling to laugh; Laugh like its the funniest joke, ever.
1 hour to go for my birthday.
I turn 17 in an hour.
And my head is playing a reel of short films of all the moments I've laughed at, been laughed at, felt terrible yet laughed it off and many more. And I just realized so many people have made me laugh, every damn day.
But one name is dancing in my head.
You are a funny guy pratyush, the funniest guy in my life. You've made me laugh the most, of which I think even today and still laugh.
Having a bad day? Read that old diary of yours, you'll find pratyush's jokes is what my mind says.
And to the funny man in my life, I dedicate this write up for you. When I'll be the best selling author, you can brag," She is my friend and she's written something for me; something special"

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  1. ShivaniAugust 14, 2018 at 10:37 AM

    Uhm...Shivani..8th grade...the best year of ur life...does that ring any bells? When do I get something to brag about?!

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    1. Vajjrashri AnandAugust 14, 2018 at 11:22 AM

      all you can think of is "ringing" stuffs like "bells";))) ..also wait for it, a day will come i don't force myself to write

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    2. ShivaniAugust 14, 2018 at 6:35 PM

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  2. Vajjrashri AnandAugust 15, 2018 at 12:29 AM

    is it sarcasm or are you agreeing with me??? that pratyush is the funniest guy?

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