Opening the word document, the cursor stumbled at a point running out of words. In every blink of the cursor, the mind gets stuffed with thoughts that are blank and dumb. The thoughts that are unreal, the thoughts about the incidents that should have never occurred and the thoughts which are just merely thoughts. With my fingers on the keypad, backspacing again and again, I always felt that I was lacking in something that I couldn’t figure.
Though I’m the luckiest one who always gets my tummy filled and a comfortable place to play and sleep, and the basic needs perfectly fulfilled, deep inside I feel myself missed. I’m tired of the life where fake judgements take the crown, and success is being measured by the salaries in the pocket and where happiness is a finite calculation.
Complaining? Nah. Sharing is caring.
With lack of ears, and the internet scrolling the world, scars are adequate and the trust stands as a question. Having tonnes piled up in my heart, I’m in love with the modern world, where anybody is free to live instead of being a slave at a place in the name of sacredly knotted. I could realise that I’m being judged now for the above words as being hurt emotionally. A bit of!
I bring to the world, tolerance is commendable, but surpassing the threshold of tolerance can be as toxic as a Monkshood. Have courage to walk out and live a life that soothes your soul and sprinkles colors to your heart.
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