Dreamer...

I wish people were more genuine. Genuine as in smiling not just with teeth, smiling not just with an upside curve but smiling so that there’s a spark of light in your eyes to let the world know of your warmly lit soul. I wish love was actually unconditional. In fact, all such beautiful emotions were not tanlged up with the materialistic things of life. I wish compassion was not just a word used like philantrophy. I wish people were more humane and less saintly. I wish there was freedom. Freedom for our souls to wander in the sun, to play in the mud, to shout and scream and yell and gleam. I wish we could be liberal. If we could be liberal, we could have given ourselves the liberty to enjoy the simple things of life. I wish people did not weigh relations with the associated returns. The world would have been different if we chose our friends and foes based not on the reputational benefits or hazards. I wish we were brave. Brave and strong. Stress levels would have been lowerer if we wer

....is it tough to unlearn the 'uncanny'? and even while it is not EASY to let your self 'gEt lOst' in the beauty of simplicities of life... ...how can one make the process of 'RE-FINDING' the simple "you", you were...EASIER? is that a real task ...? Or is it just 'me' who keeps loosing the track of who ''I'' am.... is that ‘thought’ worth giving a thought to? Or is it just me, who thinks too much…. My mind is full of questions! Is that something wrong? Or am I finally awake… If it was me who was sleeping, who, then, did learn those “not me” things? Or was it just me, who was searching MYSELF…

I wish I could advertise the human emotions and the “once” everything virtues of life! In the present times, at least, that’s somehow, to my mind, the only possible way of reminding me and other people as daft as I am the FACT… Fact that it’s the tender intrinsic sentiment which was always to be kept at the forefront in the battle of our lives!

Wandering and Wondering: Beauty or Torture?