Thursday, December 1, 2022

I: Musings!


       Pic Credits: Dheera Sasidharan (@itscheerachi)

 I know I have changed.

A lot as a person.

I don't laugh at the same kinda jokes anymore, 

I don't talk to most of the people whom I used to call my best friends a year ago. 

A year has made a lot of difference, indeed.

I don't cry for people leaving me anymore,

I don't care too much about life anymore,

I just sit idle most of the time, doing nothing.

I don't talk as much as I used to,

I don't laugh with the same enthusiasm anymore,

Am going with the flow, trying to survive.

People don't excite me anymore for some weird unknown reason.

It's been ages since I have seen my eyes twinkle when I smile.

For the same reason, I have stopped taking photos.

I have stopped reading books, which I have brought with utmost love and eagerness.

I have lost count of days since I smiled genuinely.

I actually don't remember the last time I felt at
home.

All I need is a hug, a long tight one, one which will probably reduce me to tears.

I need one such 'coz I have stopped being myself.


~Cheerachi



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