Imaginary Conversation

Imaginary conversation with ‘friends’:

I: Yes, I never think you know...

They: Yes you are a subjective creature

I: Ouch (in my mind) Anyways I know what to expect now from people. You (in my mind)

They: You are too early and sometimes, too late

I: That shows my enthusiasm and sometimes my disinterest J I try to be myself.

They: That’s the problem the system, the world need logical people you see

I: I see, but that sounds so hollow to be ‘what you are not’ and still ‘be’ J

 

They: You are over-sensitive and too deep so much so that we get lost

I: *feigning ignorance* I guess there will be this huge divide between appearance and being forever

They: You cannot do without us (in their mind)

I: You neither (in my mind again)

Gratitude and Love

This is what happened to me a few days ago...and I am trying my best to keep it short and simple as some believe I am too philosophical and sentimental...take that...:-D
 

·  Had a heated argument with a loved yes, a love one. That was for no reason I believe ...still finding one :) 

·  Went for a long, long walk...yes wanted to shed extra calories, all at once that too in two hours

·  Didn't help much as I was thinking about the damn! Argument and not my muscles 

·  Just then I saw a couple on a scooter (Humara Bajaj types) with a baby girl dangling and having fun

·  Yes three people on that old scooter, uncle in shorts, aunty in nighty and dupatta, the girl in a school-dress

·  Poor mother used uncle's shoulder to complete the school girls' home-work

Moral: Love was, is and will always be strange, inspiring  stupid actions ;)

Wanted to dedicate this to my loving Pari, I mean my mum but I guess she is too organised, so I shall dedicate this to all those stupid things that saner people do in Love...