Monday, August 27, 2007

M.A.D.


It is really amazing how I manage to find myself in the midst of madmen, always. People who have no clarity left in them, are too self -obsessed or plain and simple lunatics. They will stick on to you like leeches and then jump off in a jiffy to go and lead their own glorified, miserable lives. I try to ask myself the reason why this happens. But I am HUMAN. I don't have the answers to the idiosyncracies of life. Maybe its a mistake on my part that i always end up with people who will not think of me anything more than a tissue paper. I always give everything and get back a handful of thorns. Maybe it is just the way its meant to be for me. Get kicked around until you start loving every hit on your already swollen rear! I really don't know what lesson am i supposed to learn from this.

What is this world coming to? Material pleasures are so important that people are selling themswelves to buy this happiness. I think a farmer in a village would be a much satisfied creature running his life on his farm, rasing poultry and cattle and growing cereal. Atleast he would have an unadulterated life. He would be with the people he cares for and who care for him and he would be doing the things that he likes. That is life.