September 17, 2011
"I don’t expect you to
buy every bit what’s written here. I don’t even care if you can really
understand what it is about. If I can be so dumb to write it here, why can’t
you be dumb to understand it?
I don't know what’s
more difficult, to move on with your empty life, trying to make it happy and
content even when it sucks or to live it as a loser, terminate yourself or to
live with all your miseries?
I often thought, a
bit too much these days, that how would be life without jealous and insanely aphrodisiac
people?
I call these, thoughtful moments, moments of disbelief
or, maybe, you can call it a true insight of me a self actualization. Whatever the
case is, these moments are as if a fine swimmer practices and finds him
confident enough to swim deep seas. But doesn’t matter how much strokes he makes
in the water he can never be a fish. He may control his breath but he can never
control the tidal wave up front. And that tidal wave, my friend, is the life. You
can not possibly control it but you’ve to jump into it with a deep breath and a
fearless heart.
Still there’s no
guarantee that you’ll make up to the shore. But one can try or live it like a
loser. It’s your choice. As I said earlier that I don’t expect you to buy every
bit of it neither I care if you can really understand what it is about."
- Dismay, Promises and Cliches by Usama Naeem
