When you have lot to share and more than that excitement to share. Words fails you.
Old technique... Try it. You meet an old friend/ex after a gap of years and then it is a complete pool of non-sense talks/activities/life you wanna discuss and what you end up saying is "hello.. Its been so long.. So, how are you?"... Complete making fool of the expression when it comes to word. Ahhh! Human, will I say.
Its quiet a pleasure sitting idle doing nothing , enjoying the winter afternoon sun and munching peanuts (will certainly admit that its also full of guilt when u have piled up work to be finished upstairs and irresponsible doing this during official hours... But, I m me !) So, being back to the afternoon enjoyment and current topic over the mind... Attachments! (Naaahhhh, not the heavy mails one but something related to emotions of being human)
Few days back somebody gave me free suggestion (paid I will never take, instead would consider mine in such circumstance) on being attached... Its not good for heart. But then I wonder how is it possible to not being attached when forget about humans, we get attached to small things of ours. I know , many would call it being materialistic or some maybe crazy but then, its a true fact.
Being a girl ( well, I knw we are born pschyos when it comes to attachment) I m attached to my fav pair of jeans.. Wearning over 10 yrs now (proudly I admit, it still fits me!) , my bed (I always feel guilty for not spending nights with it when I have to be on my move), my BB (almost my love), my silky (my strong girlie.. Though its just a metal machine mango ppl call car), my work station... I mean, we get so very attached to them. Ofcourse these non-living things do not make fuss like humans on emotions n love... But they do play vital roles in our life. Few will say that its the memory attached to them and not the things themselves... But then, same is in case of people... Isn't it?
Who remember the nasty beasts who made our life hell in school... We all have one of them who think that their existence is just to show how unimportant you are on planet earth... But, we all do remember our buddies with whom we shared lunch in lunch break (hmmmm... Never gotta chance to steal lunch ever... Quiet descent I was at school time).
So.. Crux is we really can't avoid attachments! And I personally feel that running away can't be solution either... Strange belief I have... Distance don make heart forget but fonder of the one for what we enjoy most is ofcourse time we spent, comfort and that funda we people call... "Compatibility"... Well, that's wit all our stuffs too which we take to belong to us... For Silky do not have power steering n quiet a muscle building activity it is to drive her (my frnds says when they lay their hands on her) but for me... She is a butter cube... Smooth and I enjoy her ride. Same is case for my BB... Hard for ppl to handle him.. But then, we both are use to each other... (A miracle will only make phone work post falling in toilet flush... Mine is still working good )... Hahahhaaaa...
Attachments do not hurt, it makes us realize the place of one in our life. And as I believe in funda of happiness... I prefer to always fight for it! Regrets, Boredom, loneless , peace... Can be saved for the old age.. Life is once!
Lots of Love! Anji
Old technique... Try it. You meet an old friend/ex after a gap of years and then it is a complete pool of non-sense talks/activities/life you wanna discuss and what you end up saying is "hello.. Its been so long.. So, how are you?"... Complete making fool of the expression when it comes to word. Ahhh! Human, will I say.
Its quiet a pleasure sitting idle doing nothing , enjoying the winter afternoon sun and munching peanuts (will certainly admit that its also full of guilt when u have piled up work to be finished upstairs and irresponsible doing this during official hours... But, I m me !) So, being back to the afternoon enjoyment and current topic over the mind... Attachments! (Naaahhhh, not the heavy mails one but something related to emotions of being human)
Few days back somebody gave me free suggestion (paid I will never take, instead would consider mine in such circumstance) on being attached... Its not good for heart. But then I wonder how is it possible to not being attached when forget about humans, we get attached to small things of ours. I know , many would call it being materialistic or some maybe crazy but then, its a true fact.
Being a girl ( well, I knw we are born pschyos when it comes to attachment) I m attached to my fav pair of jeans.. Wearning over 10 yrs now (proudly I admit, it still fits me!) , my bed (I always feel guilty for not spending nights with it when I have to be on my move), my BB (almost my love), my silky (my strong girlie.. Though its just a metal machine mango ppl call car), my work station... I mean, we get so very attached to them. Ofcourse these non-living things do not make fuss like humans on emotions n love... But they do play vital roles in our life. Few will say that its the memory attached to them and not the things themselves... But then, same is in case of people... Isn't it?
Who remember the nasty beasts who made our life hell in school... We all have one of them who think that their existence is just to show how unimportant you are on planet earth... But, we all do remember our buddies with whom we shared lunch in lunch break (hmmmm... Never gotta chance to steal lunch ever... Quiet descent I was at school time).
So.. Crux is we really can't avoid attachments! And I personally feel that running away can't be solution either... Strange belief I have... Distance don make heart forget but fonder of the one for what we enjoy most is ofcourse time we spent, comfort and that funda we people call... "Compatibility"... Well, that's wit all our stuffs too which we take to belong to us... For Silky do not have power steering n quiet a muscle building activity it is to drive her (my frnds says when they lay their hands on her) but for me... She is a butter cube... Smooth and I enjoy her ride. Same is case for my BB... Hard for ppl to handle him.. But then, we both are use to each other... (A miracle will only make phone work post falling in toilet flush... Mine is still working good )... Hahahhaaaa...
Attachments do not hurt, it makes us realize the place of one in our life. And as I believe in funda of happiness... I prefer to always fight for it! Regrets, Boredom, loneless , peace... Can be saved for the old age.. Life is once!
Lots of Love! Anji


