June 20, 2011

Seeking purpose in aimless meanderings.

I feel lost. Adrift. Alone. Seeking meaning in the endless meanderings. A reason to be. A reason to go on. To wake up tomorrow. To belong. When life seems like a pointless search for something, anything that explains the why's? And the naivette that becomes me feels that belonging to someone must be the answer. Why else would the world sing volumes about love? Why else would people swear by what should best be explained as a chemical reaction of our brains? And how else would the compulsion to be cared for and loved become as important? I crave for that someone who would tell me that "Life is beautiful" or that his being was dependent on me. Or the person whose very presence would bring me contentment.

Call me a romantic fool if you will.

4 comments:

aseemrambani.org said...

Romantic fool..

The Soothsayer said...

Thanks Aseem. Maybe I needed that? :p

aseemrambani.org said...

Well no offence, but that's the only word i could think of after reading your post..

Vijay Joshi said...

hey y so sad?