A Journey Called Life …

 

I was writing about crooked hearts under the mask for today’s post. I come across one pretty frequently! Isn’t that a fascinating subject ? 

But, then I could not finish that post.

Ask me why?

Because I was/am  sick .

Because  I had some time to clean up my neglected Facebook .

Because I had eye pain whole day .

Because to heal one pain I invited another .

Okay, I am talking about headache .<Trust me !!! >

I read so many people’s lines, sorry statuses .

I understood nothing .

Because some people’s mind is something where even God feels lost .

Okay, that was just a generalized observation .

So I even posted this Calvin and Hobbes Picture on my status <I adore CnH> by mistake .

That was a bad decision .

Not sure if that was worse than the eavesdropping ( the game we play on other people’s timelines) after “forever”.

And then more people contacted me .

The inbox looked like never-ending.

My eye pain became worse .

Headache became more powerful than the head .

And I lost the game.

I meant the game of writing.

Because you need a real head to write stuff you care ,on your BLOG.

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  Behind The Mask

I traveled places to find another me 

I found none 

Because the real me was hidden 

behind the unknown mask 

I never knew existed.

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*** I hope to see a better sunrise tomorrow ***