Silent Argument
There was a time when I used to toy with colourful thoughts. Thoughts of no significance; some aimless, some wistful and some well, just happy thoughts. Now I hang floral curtains on my windows. You may dismiss me as boring or you could just say that I have matured.
About Me
- Barnali Biswal
- One smart-ass that thinks most of the world is too dumb for her to waste time over and manages to get away with the attitude while dealing with few existing sensible ones that either 1. agree or 2.fail to debate. I am someone who thinks Howard Roark lacks the sex appeal that Elsworth Toohey has, believes that hobbits exist and feels feminine when she listens to beethovan.
9 comments:
Curtains are always sort of protective or stuff that is used to hide something unpleasant..atleast to me...may be with years behind us sometimes the tendency is to hide things ( and also blocking the sun)behind heavy curtains..
Very well put. Me in that stage too.
Dreams... a step away from reality. Towards a step of living it up in the little ways that make life so complete.
@arcane:
interesting thoughts .. not sure if I agree entirely. Nevertheless, thank you for reading.
@deepti:
Food for thought - why do we so earnestly want life to be "complete"; for sometimes don't think an "unfinished" is as beautiful ?
you really should contemplate writing more. not bad stuff at all.
Just that its Beethoven:)
Good stuff though, all around
-n-
Interestingly, I agree - not with the boring title - but with the fact that with age our thinking becomes different. I wouldn't call it mundane or boring simply because other more practical things interest us.
They call youth the time when you think revolutionary thoughts, believe in yourself as a rebel. Just speculating, but maybe with age, you want to fit in more?
@n: Much delayed response, but I will hunbly accept the "beethovan" comment :) As usual, glad to see you visited.
@Shuchi: May be so. You could call it age or just fatigue from fighting for so long :) But interesting observation !
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