At first, going by the title of the post you might think that this post is about the eternally beautiful song called Champagne Supernova by Oasis. If you thought so then you are mistaken. This is not about Champagne Supernova about something equally beautiful, rather more beautiful than anything else in the whole wide galaxy encompassing us.
The universe in its quintessentially diverse manifestation has multiple dimensions in which one can choose to exist. A close friend of mine once told me that having Loved, Lost, Rediscovered and Lost Again the essence that made her life blissful, she has been at a loss ever since as to what to make out of life. I guess that holds true for many people who find it incredibly difficult to find peace and tranquility after having being sidelined on some alley in the road of life. The feeling is akin to having been thrown into the harsh climate of a desolate desert from the comforts of a tree lined boulevard where you were happily strolling with the One who made your life worthwhile.
Let there be no divergent views here; whatever has been spoken and understood till so far has become a part of the vast repository of our memory - most of them wonderful and merry, some bad and ugly. Having said this, it is also equally important to know that roadblocks only impede your movement for a brief period of time, once the chocks are cleared and throttle set on maximum power, the wheels of fortune start rolling all over again. Ideally speaking, the journey should always be free of roadblocks so that we get a good view of the surrounding vista. However, sometime roadblocks do come up and that is when the real test of fortitude comes into picture.
It is easy to let go off things and say that nothing will ever work. It is all very easy to not understand why the other person is doing things the way he is doing. It is also equally easy to find everything "Boring, Monotonous and Inconsequential". But, the question is, have you ever considered being pragmatic during those times when you lose sight of reason and refuse to be rational.
It doesn't pinch to hear whatever you say but what hurts is that time and again you have failed to see reality point blank. Cocooned in your own shelter, it is relatively simple for you to burst out about the vicissitudes of being together, about how insane it makes you when someone doesn't understand you. You don't express yourself fully and yet expect him to know you completely. Why is it so difficult for you to leave your set notions behind and open up to an altogether new worl with him...
He just wished that you understood him. Honestly.
Goodbye!
2 comments:
Sometimes, it is better to bid adieu.
And so it is Liz!
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