Thence justified...

Sometimes we trust people not to falter. Sometimes things just don't matter. But, when something matters and if a person falters, then that is when everything can shatter. While this world will not stop or wait for anyone, the consequences can bring everything to a grinding halt to that one innocent soul facing it all. History holds invisible records of such shatterings. Nobody knows how many until they become a 'nobody' themselves.

There is something...

There is something the eyes are searching for; there is something that the ears are waiting to hear; there is something that the heart is beating for; there is something this destiny is written for; there is a destination for this journey. All of it will be for the same moment in Life. One that I am waiting for. 

A dream's reprise...

Every time it happens, it stirs a hornet's nest. The spiralling effect shoots memories, thoughts, the brain's functions and everything into chaos. There is no track to figure out what is normalcy and what is right or wrong. The constant ringing wrings the essence further. The famed lyrics sidelined intentionally, comes to the rescue but ends up reminding the dreaded timelines.

The genius...

The multitude of circumstances, the variety of scenarios playing out, the everchanging ecosystems and the like lead to the rise and fall of creative minds. The genius behind any work was/is merely an accident in most of the cases. It is not that only the creators undergo change, the audience evolve equally and this makes it difficult to predict any of these.

Liberate thy self...

There is so much pain. It wants to gush out but there is no way for it to flow out. There is a constant pressure and stress on the vitals. It makes me look like a fool talking to a wall. Hence, the zone is closed. There is no purpose served and neither is there any response. Everyone around me takes everything about my Life for granted and that is why I have ended up like this. 

Epitome...

It is certainly difficult being born as an epitome of failure. Nobody likes to fail. Neither do they wish to do so. But, despite all the efforts, time, energy and everything that is involved in trying to avoid failing, when the ultimate result is otherwise, there we have myself shining brightly as the lone star burning off all the vocabulary at my own self. 

How dare you...?

If I have to write to you, I have very less to ask. Why did you do it? What made you do it? How could you do it? That's it. The years of shame that you are living now, I have nothing much to ask about. This high level of rage, that never ending sense of disgust, the realisation of how horrible humans can be, those are the constants in Life today.