Usually, i am a natural ‘wonderer’ but recently, i realized that my wondering has become quite exceptional. Don’t ask me what i muse about; honestly, you don’t want to hear it. I don’t think there’s a subject i haven’t bothered my wacky little head with. I’d deviate from being silly to being really obnoxious sometimes while at other times i am just as sweet as honey. Whatever conclusion you make about my musing around, i believe I’m just…curious – yes, that’s the word! Curiousity they say, kills the cat; true, at least i am human, it is completely harmless to me (that was what i thought).
Don’t let me drift your attention away – that is how the mind of a ‘wonderer’ is. It goes ‘zzzzzzz’ like the Spirit of God that was hovering over the surface of the dark, empty earth. Recently, i have been thinking about how inevitable love is. From my own analysis on ‘love’, i can define it as the pain or burden or probably the sense of responsibility one has for others. Although love has it’s advantages, the other side of it is so very devastating. It ruins, tears apart and completely shatters. Don’t even try telling me not to concentrate on the bad side because this world is a wicked one. It only celebrates the high and mighty who probably got promoted through dubious means.
As inevitable as love is, only few choose to have it. The so called politicians, leaders, exploiting business gurus… even paupers, in short, everyone feign it so well they’d qualify for a PhD in acting. So many people have been disappointed and traumatized (myself included), many are, and much more will….What i am saying is, as painful as love is, why should it be so inevitable?
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