You don’t see what I see. One eye of mine doesn’t see the same as what the other does. One ear of mine don’t hear the same as what the other does, there is a difference at least in the decibels they perceive (I learnt this fact very recently and unlearnt many).
Not our fingerprint matches with anybody else on earth, neither our thoughts, behaviour and attitudes do.
You go through grief, hunger, exhaustion, experience, love, lust, lessons and sometimes similar emotions. Yes, there’s something we all have in common but no, why is a baby born without vision? What sin did the foetus in the womb commit for its sight to be stolen? Why is there an injustice right at birth? Why is the world unfair to the ones in the lower stand? Why are the poor getting poorer? They say pause a minute, take a deep breath and observe the surrounding. But heartaches and eyes cry every time we do this.
We thrive to survive, we struggle to make a living, we yearn to love and to be loved.
We are all same yet so different. Beauty lies in this difference, life is somewhere between this, we have no other go other than accepting and living ‘our’ life. Is ignorance really bliss?
I know this post is lame and superficial. If you observe each stanza there is a shift in the thoughts. I didn’t want to make an effort to alter it as the post is supposed to be unedited.
Thank you so much for reading! ❤