Time stops for nobody, we're all nobodies in the greater scheme of things, and thus time goes on.
Confused is the state of mind when you wonder about things out of your control, you find yourself in a place where you're alone amongst a bunch of friends, disconnected, enervated. Life provides a stage where everyone who wishes, can perform, success is a decision you can't make or change.
Every now and then there are phases of introspection. Whenever you halt to look back, you see nothing, nothing that excited you, nothing that was inspiring, nothing. And then you know something's missing, you're as stable as you'd like to be, still not happy. The uneasiness never lets go of you, mind and body.
There is momentary happiness, when you forget all, all that you've left behind, all that's left you behind. Forgetful happyness, little drops of dew, ignorance is bliss, apathy don't care.
Achievement dampens progress, there is pressure to perform! Maturity is the mother of all disheartening. Who's the daddy! :)
O pardesi.................!
Friday, May 1, 2009
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