Monday, February 9, 2009

Dil....... Dosti.... etc..

In the recent past my fundas on Dil, Dosti etc have just shaken up.
The other day someone asked me ..... Love or Money, Listen to your head or your heart, and whether following your dreams is practical or impractical. and I didn't take a moment and said... Love, heart and Practical.
If asked to justify tangibly (a word which has become a part and parcel of my life), I wont be able to.

Dil...... :) what about it? I don't even know what it is anymore....
There is a famous saying. "LOVE - I can tell you a thousand things its not, but not one it is. "
I don't recognize it anymore. It no longer has a meaning............... Years of believing that you love someone and you cant live without him/her , being the person you want to grow old with , the perfect companion , the one who brings out the best in you................ and all that. is relevant no longer. just takes a moment for people to walk away. To disrespect , to dishonor.
Is all of this really this shallow? This easy to forfeit?
When I walk around, every thing reminds me of them, the time they shared, the things they told me, the beautiful tomorrow they had imagined. All shattered . in moments.
Is there a thing as Dil, as love?

Dosti..... The one thing i lived by, but now I am assured that there is no bigger joke than the dosti I believed in. It is a mere " term used to denote co-operative and supportive behavior between two or more people." as Wikipedia puts it. Its just that.

ETC..... No one stops, nothing stops, Everyone and everything keeps moving on... on its own.

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