Glassy eyed..!!

well coming to this rather silly..and wierd topic.. to discuss...' Spectacles ' !
...my thoughts may sound very stupid....but still i ll take it very personally...writing about this..
..'spectacles' ...one of the most..important inventions..that help us for better vision...
does it's identity remain just this..till date??..well i seriously doubt that..
days ago...and till date..we would still associate..those round and heavy set glasses to old age and poor vision..
but i insist..the trend is changing...
spectacles are closely becoming alligned to the personality of the wearer....
starting from...Mahatma Gandhi..whose...round windsor style glasses became his very mark...to..pop singers and stars...glasses have always..been a close reference to the personality..of the user...
we still cant imagine Micheal Jackson...without his enigmatic glares....neither superman..Clark Kent..who hides behing his thick black glasses...
never the less...J.K.Rowling wouldnt have been quite a hit in the children's world..without her Harry Porter..and his roung glasses...
days behind we had those heavy set.thick framed...glasses..with..thick glasses..which further paved way. to sleeker frames..and thinner lens...
but with..dear Priety in 'kal ho naa ho'.. and Sania Mirza..becoming..the style icon...the retro..trend is back..
markets remain..flooded with the latest models.. and teens..rushing in to match themselves..to their..favorite stars..this is ...spectacles after all....!!!
starting from a visionary aid...to the mark of latest fashion...we got to acknowledge..that...spectacles have indeed taken big strides...
well readers out there...i hope you got it right...how...flaunting i can be...when it comes to my glasses and my thick..black..frame..
well.. what say now..about glassy eyes??

me..deep inside....

its...dusk....
...the sky is crimson red....
the sun..sets at one end.....and here....a new feeling dawns..on me...
i dont know what..just something...some inner voice that tries to resurface itself...
i dont know..what...!
am i sad....??
but what is it that i have to be sad for..?
what is that im not able to comprehend??
..i sit patiently....trying to recollect and decifer my own feelings...
the voice inside me grows louder....
its the very first time..i find myself..so calm..so quite..so serene..so thoughtful..
am i losing myself..huh...
neah..its just nothing..nothing to be worried about at all....
but still..im anxiuos.....
why is it..i feel so lonely today??
why is it....i enjoy my solitude..like never before...
why is..unlike other days...i dont wanna..turn on..that hiphop muzic...dance to myself...or rather... start yearning for a happening crowd around me...??
and then..i felt myself..my inner me..for the first time....
no matter..how..jumpy...how....crazy..im..there lies..this little..little girl..!
still building her dreams...still....looking upto the sky...still with the hope..that it is not beyond her reach...
this inner me....calm..quite..and subdued....by my outer personality...
well....this is me..my second..me..deep inside..deep..within....!!

i wanna live...

I have a right to dream,

to be a part of this world..

a right to fly higher,

and fulfill my one desire..

a right to walk the life,

to see the world in colours..

a right to spread my wings,

to feel the rustle of the air..

a right to express my views,

to think beyond the obvious..

a right to be looked upon,

with respect and dignity..

I have a right to live,

i m.. but... a woman