Irony

of independence and loneliness. Is something I havent been able to figure out. They come in a package. Dont they? Why cant someone be independent and not be left alone simultaneously? Yes. I know. Its about the line. The line you draw. The line of emphasis. The line you purposely put down, there. But isnt the beauty about trying to push the line, tweak a little or even trespass and then decide?
Why are independent people taken by the face value? Why is it that they are left in their corners? How often have you or I tried to bring one of them out of that zone?

Imagination. Assumption. Truth. Order please!?

Now

Thats where I will be one month from now. For around 2 and a half months. Peace during the most inappropriate phase.

I

hate ranting on this blog. I hate ranting about ranting on this blog. I hate ranting about ranting about ranting on this blog.

Of late, this is the only thing I have been doing. Ranting. Futility at its best.