T.O.W. The Secret Closet, remember, Monica’s secret closet
in FRIENDS.. Yes this place too is Monica’s secret closet. Place where she stores
all the dark secrets :P ! Monica- My favorite female character in FRIENDS!
Commanding, aggressive, ‘organized’… the connecting link between all the 6… like
me.... I know my friends would agree to this! I know Chandler sure would :P
Goodnight/day !
Well, Dunno why I am writing all this. Today I have decided to just let my thoughts
take the form of words! I have no intentions to “think” today… Ha! as if I ever
do.
I have always been a ‘speak-out’er person, whatever I feel I
speak out.. and of late I have found out that this is good only till some point
of time in life, and only with some people in life. You just can’t BE yourself
with anyone you want. It will take time to align myself to this new school of
thought. But sooner or later I will have to! *Welcome to the World, Mon* Not
everyone here is gonna be your friend. But don’t lose the ones who will be
there forever.
Ever wondered why this is so! The world just gets more and more polluted as we grow up. Or maybe, as we grow up, we realize kindness, frankness, gentleness are just words, some constructs made so that we easily adapt the more relevant models of life- like being crafty, being deceitful. All good things are just ideologies and not matters of fact. What we grow up learning as ideals are just crafts. You can fathom black only when you have seen white. Idiots like me keep dwelling in the white ideals in their dark secret closet and expect the world to be white.
Eventually truth has to dawn on to you that you can’t deal with people just guilelessly.. it just doesn’t work that way. You have to be artful. There has to be an ulterior meaning in everything you do! And I still don’t know, why ! :| I just wish life was simpler. Isn’t it that we are all having the same coffee in different mugs?! But eventually, MUGS matter, eh!?
**I sooooo want someone to come and tell me this is all wrong**
Ever wondered why this is so! The world just gets more and more polluted as we grow up. Or maybe, as we grow up, we realize kindness, frankness, gentleness are just words, some constructs made so that we easily adapt the more relevant models of life- like being crafty, being deceitful. All good things are just ideologies and not matters of fact. What we grow up learning as ideals are just crafts. You can fathom black only when you have seen white. Idiots like me keep dwelling in the white ideals in their dark secret closet and expect the world to be white.
Eventually truth has to dawn on to you that you can’t deal with people just guilelessly.. it just doesn’t work that way. You have to be artful. There has to be an ulterior meaning in everything you do! And I still don’t know, why ! :| I just wish life was simpler. Isn’t it that we are all having the same coffee in different mugs?! But eventually, MUGS matter, eh!?
**I sooooo want someone to come and tell me this is all wrong**
It was so good when we were all kids, wasn’t it? No ulterior
intents. Only pure feelings. It all becomes bad when the deviousness gets the
better of you…! I really wish life were the other way round.... so that you
could end up being a kid… than end up writing it off !
