I have exactly 50 minutes to bathe and run off to class. So why am I sitting here and writing this. Ah, I realized that a mind so heavy is not good for my health. The last one week has been really strange. Everything that I have worked so hard to stay away from has come back to haunt me and I have the strange feeling that it's not over yet. Funny Question: Does it really matter if some girl is seeing someone but not telling her friends about it? Is it really that bad a thing as it was made to be? Of course, it is another thing that it might not be true at all. But wait, we aren't speculating about strangers here, they are supposed to be best friends. You know the type to laugh together and cry together and miss each other and all. As a silent spectator, I used to smile at all this. But now, as I stand, ready to leave this place and fly away, I wonder if the fight they are having is really worth it. I have never understood this bit of friendship. Is it all just about celebrating birthdays, sitting together and eating in the canteen? Isn't there something beyond it at all? Atleast among themselves... This might sound old, but is it so hard to say sorry to somebody who apparently means a lot to you. Watching this from the point of view of an outsider ( not like I was in the thick of things at any point of time anyway), it seems so dumb. I wonder how they even called themselves friends.Whatever maybe the reason, now is not the time to fight and ignore one another. Now is the time to sit and talk and sort out. Be honest, not just to others, but to themselves. Its not really difficult. I wish I could go and tell them, but they wouldn't listen. I hope they sort it out. The world could really do with lesser hate..
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