Contrarian, weird, crazy, and what not.
I don't appreciate monsoon, but that doesn't mean I'm pessimistic. I like drenching my body, soul and mind in the rain, and I love petrichor, but I do not love the gloom the season brings with itself.
I love the sun. I find it intriguing, and can relate to it. I love it's magnificence and the power it signifies. But, that doesn't mean that I hold this view only to stand out.
I may not love chocolate, or order the dish everyone loves to order, and I am not a fan of mango, that is considered the king of fruits.
I may not love staring at the faces of my co workers when I don't have work, and that clearly doesn't symbolise my laziness or inability to appreciate things.
I may not be your type, but that doesn't mean I'm weird, because I may be what others find unusual, but my caliber ranges far from your reach.
I'm not clingy if I notice too much, and certainly not finicky if I can outperform you.
If you have an issue with the way I am, it's better you felt uncomfortable, because I'm done feeling out of place, and being reflected as a misfit, because I refuse to accept the absurd confinement the human race calls norms, and my obscurity to be weirdness.
"You can make out it is piece of art when the words send a chill down your spine."
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