Journalism student currently based in Pune. Occasional writer. self-proclaimed bibliophile, reluctant photographer, Chronic music addict, obssessive bathroom singer.
Monday, June 4, 2007
My silence is violence
Well to the ppl who know me well,i'm most definitely NOT silent but at times i do tend to keep to myself,now this is the time where i might be sitting in a room,totally oblivious to my surroundings,with my nose buried in either my sketchbook,my diary or maybe just a novel or a comic book, in fact,i usually do that wen im annoyed with someone,the cold shoulder thing...Well in my silence lies a world that no1 can see,a world concealed within myself,MY world. Its a place that no living person,not even me can describe,its beautiful,but my silence isn't always a good thing. A lot of ppl believe in peace and understanding...hah,losers...My silence is unspoken violence,there are so many things i convey with silence. Sentences like "I hate you", "Go away", "Leave me alone", "You're still not forgiven" and so on....its my way of saying things,with a cold look,but thats if the person's lucky,if he/shes not,i just straight out ignore them and pretend they dont exist...Well if you've come this far after reading this, you probably don't have the slightest clue wat im going on and on and on about but if you're lucky, you will someday...
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2 comments:
Sometimes u r jus commendable.....
dunno wat to tell u...
u r one of my fav writers already....
ty :)
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