We can't have everything, and it smiles right there .. |
Have you ever been clueless on this one feeling that cling
so bad at the back of your mind that every time you try to get rid of it , another
reason it throws to escalate those thoughts into wrath? Hatred. Does that ring
a bell?
Well I have my own little black book albeit my claims never
stand in polar to the proclamations made. Hysteric I had been to make believe my own
self that I don’t hate people but little did I know a forlorn attempt is forever
jinxed. After the tenacious crusade with my own self, here I am speaking about hatred.
I don’t know how many of you never hated but apparently I did.
Out of anger, out of jealousy, out of perhaps nothing. I defied my own decorum,
yes I did. In retrospect, things taught me how ruinous hatred could be and little
clue that I had it would come falling on my own self. I’m bearing hatred
within, my shoulders feel so heavy with anger and overall I have become burdened
and exhausted yet I walked so far just to learn the hard way, dead ends are no
home. Albeit I made one.
I’m not advocating the right and wrong because I already
know. Can I return though? Do I have one last chance to undo and rebound from
the damage I shattered all over the place? If it takes a dream to pick up the
pieces, will it be possible to call a cease fire?
Hatred is a disease they say. The point gone unmentioned though is whether it’s
chronic or just contagious. We spread
hatred better than love and that takes no army I know. However, can an epidemic
turn benign under the label of chronic?
I sure can call it day and bow off under given circumstances,
but will this manisfesto of mine stand even a moment after I put this up? That
speaks a whole new chapter. Or perhaps a book!
Dramas in my life have the history of lasting longer than my
penned resolutions so watch out folks, I haven’t end anything just yet. Either
way, I still owe an apology. I’m sorry. ( Even though I know the person won’t read
this)
Renuka G
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