5:45 p.m.
After every storm comes a lull.. . this I hv been hearing from childhood.. now I am experiencing it… the lull.. the silence.. its this stage of life when after living at a high pace somebody suddenly comes and shakes you from within claiming that the path u have been following is wrong .. the perception u hv created about urself is false.. and how eb around u laughs at u for every thing u were proud of…
U loose.. that’s the first thought comes to ur mind… and after that each and every person u come across feels like is asking the same question. Claiming the same thing.. laughing at u … if u hv not known what being down to earth means ever in life…. Then welcome to well .. a deep well in which u like to sit down and mourn rather than try to get out of it or climb .. as u know outside everybody knows u.. u are revealed.. and its better to hide than to fight…
Bein in the well is great experience as it gives u the chance to analyse each and everybody critically … u are able to look through the mask of people.. and u realize it is only when u r alone in this battle against everybody.. u try to get away from everybody.. sitting in ur room with ur bwoofer in maximum volume u try to ignore the voices of people outside ur room who might be talking about u.. about ur failure. About ur defeat .. and u might be a joke of the dinner table eb would be laughing at…
Some would even come to console u.. and believe me these are the ones u really need to be away of as they are the one who want to watch the match standing in the pitch by coming close to u as they r not satisfied by the view from the audience stand.. and u start laughing at them as u know that they want to be the information carrier by getting it leaked from u posing as a friend.. these people are the best conductors of rumours and would even add some spice to it to increase its consumption..
Better to avoid them and believe in just one friend of urs.. u urself.. introspect and find the faults and if there are none.. then let the rest of the world get fucked..
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