....with the yearly diwali preparations, as i take sadistic pleasure in throwing things out - unwanted, redundant and prosaic....i wonder if that's what one should do to oneself too. the old must go to make place for the new....and yet the new must one day became old...as i wonder if its time to start using the anti-aging creams yet, what do i need to throw out of my mind? to be new again?
cant say i've gone through all but there some insights for sure....regrets, to begin with. Heavy, loaded with implications, inferences often futile, if not wrong. they pull you down faster than th stuffed school bag. they must go. too much knowing. knowing what i cant do must go. knowing i don't have time for things must go. knowing she's not my type must go. knowing i must live up to be me must go....wow...that's a lot already.
hope Diwali, my favourite, clears the cobwebs most annoying.. the ones in my/our minds. everything is brighter, and full of hope. i must rid of the excess baggage, everywhere.
in the humble effort ...is this blog.
read at your own peril....i never promised to make sense!!
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