How would you explain your last acquaintance with someone
you know for years has turned into insouciance? A feeling so surreal. Would I
have to spend incongruous association in juxtapositions? These are just collocations
in contrasting colours.
You could call it abysmal misery or stupidity; you fathom
your stance for good. Certain associations, be it friendship, relationship or
association; has to pave way for a logical ending. It results in better days. A
morbid growth is a slow decay.
Some associations fall astray, some goes naïve and nice.
Friendship are hardly and nice to keep by. Perhaps, it takes slavish adherence
to convictions and sometimes, it requires sheer understanding of one-another.
Many such friendships have come and gone, but what remains are between the doors.
We are living in inextricable times when each one of us put
forth our interests over the other. Relationship either falls into strength or
follies. For instance, it is almost impossible to find a friendship or association
starting from cradle to grave. Such a thing largely remains imaginary.
Throughout your life, you keep meeting people who either interest
you, kill you with boredom or make an effort to stay in your life. Rest should
be left unsaid. Either you get crazy over one-another or just wonder around
from dusk to dawn. Perhaps, there is no such thing called ideal friendship.
Be it a big thing or million things, you do it because you
need to do it. Not because you want to do it. Some friendships are hard to come
by.
Life has not been fair thus far. I had tumultuous times and also good times on the other hand.
Life has not been fair thus far. I had tumultuous times and also good times on the other hand.
It does not necessarily call for sounds of
insouciance.
Friendships are hard to come by, but when then actually
arrive, it is crash landing. When literature becomes the symbol of expression, friendship
or its relative association ought to become illusion or dream.
There is no
single definition for friendship. As I have had some good and some sour ones, I
can needlessly conclude it as a boomerang effect. I cherish the good ones and
repent the wrong ones. It does teach a lesson but you ought to repeat the loop
at times. Sun shines and it is bright, moon blossoms and it shines. It cannot
be seen any other way. Friendship of all sorts have one thing in common. They
are motivated to a personalised opinion. Rest can rest.
How would you define a friendship that lasts forever with
uneven odds? I may not be able to explain that in one-go. The ones I cherish are
the ones that never taught me a lesson. Similarly, the ones I repent has given
me some sort of direction to priorities. Age blends the whiskey, so as wine. Some older
friendships get better by age, but by no means a sure confirmation. Just how
you cannot reproduce an effect of an old occurrence, you cannot reproduce an
old friendship and a deed.
Life at large is an experiment. All the permutations,
combinations and perplexes we have had will still juxtapose into one single
frame. Morality by no means is a regret or conclusion. We reason our failures
but credit our victory. The examination of facts will not reveal the realm of
senses. Prudence and modesty are a discreet silence.
Friendship or its relative association in some way has
circumspective actions. It is unobtrusive and baits you. I have had instances
that goes back 20 odd years but effects remain totally current. Otherwise, how
would you define karma? Actions, reactions and over-reactions has its desired destination
and fate. But fallacy has its share of misconception and incorrect reasoning.
With each new day that comes to pass, will the great
spirit free us all at last?
