MeaningsA Story by Madusha ErandiThis is basically about what we do and what we feelI wonder
about those days how we used to fight with each other harshly. I hated
everyone, hush! I can remember my babyhood. No one will ever accept that fact.
I remember how I started kindergarten with ‘Pema Nanda’ going to the kindergarten
like a lame, ill kid. I’m not a ‘super bullet’ but hardly managed everything. I
was four years by then and all the other kids were more and more forward than
me. Stupid I always get scolded from the
teacher, cries and worries always. Well that was my babyhood basically, and
there’s a lot more to write about the childhood will not be able to finish in
day or two. What I want to emphasize is not my babyhood or childhood but the
wonder of the nature. I was born
to this world because of my mother and father and today I live because of
everyone. How can we live in this world without anyone? We want people to live
in this world but that does not mean that we can’t live without people. This
fact can be a bit controversial but according to my own point of view that is
true. I was
wondering the way we meet people, loose them and get bound to them. People bear
up different ideologies and live with different social statuses. We associate
many of them in many ways. People think differently about each other. Some love
and some hate. Feelings make the world alive. People survive because of
feelings. Do jobs, love marry; make children, all because of feelings. We feel departure
and condolence due to human feelings. Even animals have feelings but human
feelings are more realistic. We meet
people on our journey we would like them so much, but sometimes most of them
leave us. Everything happens for a reason. Normally for me personally what I
accept more did not happen. I liked several people, it’s not love or crush or
anything, but in the first chance I like them I start missing them. It funny,
but I experienced it since my childhood. Though we
depart individuals we won’t die. We will live until we die. We will have to
regret when we miss special people who are so close and family. We have
intentions of life and they are temporary. What should happen is a person’s
life should be more meaningful either way it is. Some are real and some are not.
We live according to ways. What is the way and how the way is will be discussed
later.
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StatsAuthorMadusha ErandiColombo, Colombo, Sri LankaAboutI'm a human, People see me as a "tubelight" sometimes I am but not always. I'm simple and I love enjoying things. Especially reading and writing. more..Writing
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