Saturday, November 7, 2009

life's journey

'life is too long, if time is well-spent'



if i were to write my life as a story,
i might not be able to.
the parts of the stories not fitting into consequentials
all over the picture, incompleted picture or rather are incompleted pictures which were not going to fit anywhere to form any complete picture.
but they are not a in mess, it's just that the completed pictures are meant to be so.

i think, that's how a real life story actually is..
the bibligraphies of many famous people of sorts basically falls under the category of 'semi fiction'; details put forth & written well to form a complete & well-told life story.

wonder. i tried to ponder many a time, about my life.
& they all fall grey. parts & pieces of them.
not the melancholy grey, i am certain i am no pessimist, just a skeptic. and sometimes skeptic bout being skeptic.

realise. that in (my)life, there is no
exactly
precisely
definitely
indefinitely

i speak, yet hold my reservations about philosophy, ideals, utopia, love, relationships, people.
that explains my pieces of grey.





*to continue sometime*

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