Our Lives

I hate this love, slithering in the coffee shops, flowing in the classes, seeping out on the roads. I hate it. It is so fucking stupid.

Unbelievably mundane, the most morose predictability, careers, marriage, sex, children, dining sets, sofas, kitchenware and more nonsense.

They keep losing their bearings to food, insurance, education, shopping, holidays, all the usual shit. Lives that have become compromises.

Broken hearts, lost faith, wandering around illusions powered by fear and vicious greed, we are lost, and with us, our whole vibrant lives.


astroid said...

I prefer this one on love :p

Sagar said...

Astroid~Thanks :-)

megha punater said...

hi sagar did you find anyone to teach you to paint?
interesting blog
so true what you say here in our lives i felt that way too till i started finding my peace in these things
i guess its a choice you make and then there is no turning back
you have got me thinking here.

Sagar said...

Megha~ Honored, I haven't found anyone to teach me yet, I will have to visit the school and find out. Do you know any people I can approach at J.J?


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