Sunday, April 19, 2009

a life of lies covering secrets

some things are better left unsaid... some pages are better left unwritten. the Whys of that, quite apparent. some people will never own a diary, they will never keep a blog. not because their lives are any less interesting, not because their story-telling skills are only passable, not because 'there is no time'.. but because their lives are so filled with deeply dark secrets... which are so intricately bounded to almost every action they take. Because, they cannot tell us a story of any kind of resemblance to their true selves... because they live a life so entrenched in lies covering secrets... my dears, how terrible that must be... to always check your sentences.. to always check your actions... to always monitor your expressions and your behavior. how hard it must be to live such a life? the worst part... they know their secrets so well...

i am not someone with lots of secrets.. at least not deeply dark ones... i have things i wont share with you... at least not until a suitable time... to selected few. but everyone has secrets, some more than others, some more dark than others.. but even with the small, almost negligible ones i keep... i find it tough.

may peace take you in his arms, and whisper lullabies into your ears.

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