A Looser and A Looser Lost!
I am so fucking proud of the title.
Man! It bloody feels so nice to get your building up nonsense out and actually writing it out. It is not an art in anyway but somehow it soothes so well. Carving it into words which you basically have no clue of.
No matter how good some human proves to be a soul to you; at the end of the time they are human and they are ruthless and selfish. They are no return to your feelings and they are no return to your helplessness and desperation.
You better kill both these activities in case you are ever spending time and energy on both of these on any body in your life. You will definitely be shown that you are so true, black, white and crap etc with time but the dark truth is- Life is as simple as it looks and as hard as it does not. Some hard realities of life strikes you every now and then but you never look at them because you have faith in something. You forget that 'something' is equally proportional to other parties as well and when those parties show their true nature and black and white mirror, you hit ground really fast and as a result hardest ever.
Look, be 'black and whit'e. Always. But never expect world to be. World is always grey. Always. Only you know you are being black and white because your soul cannot take pain of being grey and its property of hypocrisy or cowardliness hidden in its persona. So better be alert and fall in only for those where you see a deep carving. Shallow potholes are not meant to enjoy the amazing feel of non-gravity of air. Those potholes should be gracefully jumped across and one should feel proud of them while doing so.
May be the path which has to be traveled now, has actually been traveled very less by you. But dint you start everything in life from scale 0. You never learnt or experienced anything in womb.
So in a nutshell, a looser is lost again. Because i have graduated now to take more painful separations; this time scene has become more tight and shattered but lets see. Till now I have managed.
Felt like broken in beginning but now its adjoining.
14-09-2011
So if I am ok?
Finally i am alive on earth at-least for those with whom I was claimed to be the one they never had a bond alike.
Funny!
Pity!
Kind of things shared and onto which an answer with countable alphabets is received. Try luck next life!
Some promises were made and had to keep them hence I am still associated but pothole has been jumped and muddy clothes have been torn off.
Let me do some Tarot reading for grey potholes.
You got to see how does it feel. You got to feel how does it get.
Something is absent in your life. Things called a depth to persona, a meaning to soul and a realization to feel the soul inside you.
Yes it is. For that something, now you need to earn a new life.
P.S- It is a pure imagination. Trying my hands for some thing like paulo coehlo.
Man! It bloody feels so nice to get your building up nonsense out and actually writing it out. It is not an art in anyway but somehow it soothes so well. Carving it into words which you basically have no clue of.
No matter how good some human proves to be a soul to you; at the end of the time they are human and they are ruthless and selfish. They are no return to your feelings and they are no return to your helplessness and desperation.
You better kill both these activities in case you are ever spending time and energy on both of these on any body in your life. You will definitely be shown that you are so true, black, white and crap etc with time but the dark truth is- Life is as simple as it looks and as hard as it does not. Some hard realities of life strikes you every now and then but you never look at them because you have faith in something. You forget that 'something' is equally proportional to other parties as well and when those parties show their true nature and black and white mirror, you hit ground really fast and as a result hardest ever.
Look, be 'black and whit'e. Always. But never expect world to be. World is always grey. Always. Only you know you are being black and white because your soul cannot take pain of being grey and its property of hypocrisy or cowardliness hidden in its persona. So better be alert and fall in only for those where you see a deep carving. Shallow potholes are not meant to enjoy the amazing feel of non-gravity of air. Those potholes should be gracefully jumped across and one should feel proud of them while doing so.
May be the path which has to be traveled now, has actually been traveled very less by you. But dint you start everything in life from scale 0. You never learnt or experienced anything in womb.
So in a nutshell, a looser is lost again. Because i have graduated now to take more painful separations; this time scene has become more tight and shattered but lets see. Till now I have managed.
Felt like broken in beginning but now its adjoining.
14-09-2011
So if I am ok?
Finally i am alive on earth at-least for those with whom I was claimed to be the one they never had a bond alike.
Funny!
Pity!
Kind of things shared and onto which an answer with countable alphabets is received. Try luck next life!
Some promises were made and had to keep them hence I am still associated but pothole has been jumped and muddy clothes have been torn off.
Let me do some Tarot reading for grey potholes.
You got to see how does it feel. You got to feel how does it get.
Something is absent in your life. Things called a depth to persona, a meaning to soul and a realization to feel the soul inside you.
Yes it is. For that something, now you need to earn a new life.
P.S- It is a pure imagination. Trying my hands for some thing like paulo coehlo.
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