A cacophony of noise giving way to semblance of serenity.
It has allowed me to hear voices which went unheard for few
weeks. It has allowed me to listen to my inner voice.
What does that voice say?
I am from the left. I am from the right.
I am as much from the left as much I am from the right.
I am a bit Ravish Kumar, a bit Barkha Dutt, a bit Arnab Goswami,
a bit Ranjit Chaudhary, a bit Kishan-Kanhaiyya, a bit you, a bit me, and
a bit of everything around me.
I have my thoughts, my beliefs, my prejudices, my likes, my
dislikes, and my biases.
I allow all these to shroud my thinking and to control me.
I also allow others thoughts, others beliefs, others prejudices,
others likes, others dislikes, and others biases to shroud my thinking and control
me.
Is that a bit sad or a bit strange or a bit expected or a bit
life ?
