i see people drifting away,
day by day they grow apart,
and no amount of messengers and orkut can glue them together,
each wrapped in his own cocoon,
i wonder if they'll ever metamorphose...
am i noticing it now?
or has it always been happening?
or have i entered that phase of my life with all my friends and family growing up, coming of age,
going in search of education, jobs, careers...
i have never experienced this in my life,
this is what they should teach us in school,
coping with the realities,with 'distance' ,
with being 'alone'.
Is it not ok to be needy sometimes?
(Mind you, ‘sometimes’)
so its not so cool to show you can be vulnerable once in a while,
but everyone is, at some point of their lives or another
then why not admit it?
Why hide behind a curtain of ‘make-belief’,
Why make your life some sort of page 3 party?
Because we don’t trust each other enough
Because we have slowly, without realizing it, grown apart from each other.
Until we find ourselves, stranded on an unreachable island
Surrounded by a sea of distrust
A sea we have given rise to ourselves.
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Emily Dickinson,
'because I could not stop for death', 1863
He kindly stopped for me-
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And Immortality.
Emily Dickinson,
'because I could not stop for death', 1863
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“Tell me one last thing”, said Harry. “Is this real? Or has this been happening inside my head?”
Dumbledore beamed at him…"of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean it is not real?”
Dumbledore beamed at him…"of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean it is not real?”
3 comments:
dear girl,
miss you loads,
went thru ur blog...
we are pretty much feeling the same, thinking of same things....
i wonder how 2 individuals in two toatally different situations can think in such similar fashion....its scary the coincidence i mean....lets meet yasha, i am going t obe at andheri for soem time...at my cousins if you can manage to find some time...lets meet...god i need to talk to you...or maybe just be around you and let the silence take over...but yes i need to see you...its been ages!
i like the way u have put ur words, but i believe life has much more to offer than negative thoughts. Take a look at the greener side and get on with smthing new. And never forget, the more u give the more u get, though from whom and when is not known. This mystery takes living life to a totally different level.
so chill yashada! and keep blogging.
It's called 'growing up', babe... when you realise that - FINALLY, you are alone. Gulzar said it so beautifully in this song - 'apni tanhai ka auron se na shikwa karna, tum akele hi nahi ho, sabhi akele hain....'. These lines helped me realise that it's not negative after all .. we are all 'alone'. Of course, it will be negative if you choose to be 'lonely'. There's a subtle difference between the two, and understanding that difference constitutes real growing up!
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