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Sunday, March 23, 2008

The Fall and Rise



"I recommend getting your heart trampled on to anyone

I recommend walking around naked in your living room
Swallow it down (what a jagged little pill)
It feels so good (swimming in your stomach)
Wait until the dust settles"

I think I relate to this song today more than any other day. Not because I feel lost or miserable but because I feel stronger. The fall was bad but the rise would be glorious. The fall will always be there, if its not there, you have nothing to rise from and be glad about, you have nothing to contemplate and learn from.

I fell in a dubious thing called "love" only to realize that it was indeed dubious. I have no one but me to blame for my lack of good decision making skills along with complete disregard to logic and rationality. The dust has begun to settle and I'm waiting for it to settle down on a sodden land so that when I come around, I come around clean.





7 comments:

Homer Simpson! said...

You don't have to blame yourself for all this. Sometimes things do take a turn and that too for a good. Its better to let it go BUT only if you don't stand guilty in your own eyes when you did nothing wrong "this time". And yeah....

Its better to lose a lover than to love a loser !

پريانکا said...

I like the way you have written :)

Agnesian said...

but there will be no whiteflag :)

Comfortably Numb said...

hamari maange poori karo!

We want a new post! A new Post! Yeah!!!! :P

Ismall Bwayy!

vinita bhattacharjee said...

hey sweets you fall n then only u rise .. its time to rise.....

CRD said...

nice post. well but sometimes the decision isnt necessarilya bad one. circumstance dictate terms to us.

im still waiting for the dust to settle after 2 yrs.lets see where time carries me

keep writing
chris

Solo said...

Sometimes we say "Its me....Its me who has to be blamed"...But then again I say "I came clean".....Is this supposed to be the third dimension of Emotions...People often "Fall" in Love...they give their last drop of blood to hold it as "Lovable"...But.....the question is"But".....But Im still hanging my "White-Shirt" having those blood-spots in my cupboard...n they give my share of the same feeling "Love"... even today...n I dont want to rise coz I have never fallen on it....but I always lifted it uoto my Heart....wat baut u my Friend...Dont again fall for it...let it snow over u......layer by layer....upper layers were always soft...n they cover the old Harder one....
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.I really liked ur style of writing...keep it up...