To start the confusion, “We have friends who know us and we have enemies who know us better”….quite an absurd one, I don’t know who has written may be anonymous or that anonymous is me, but in anycase its true. Well the gruelling thing is we love and hate the same thing(s)/person(s) in our life. We know how our mind works and what is the best thing we could do to finish a job (or whatever) but still we do those things which would lead to mistakes and sometimes failure. Well if everyone has started to get confused by now then we should proceed to the next level of confusion
Here will be a series of examples to prove confusion
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As a kid I liked my mom’s hand made (cooked) vegetables very much, especially ladyfinger. It was my favorite, in fact at that time could eat 1kg on my own
mom used to say, “hey, why don’t you let us have just 1 bite, lets see what it tastes like”, and my response was, “mom, please make some other vegetable for yourself”
That was me when I was almost 9 years old. As I grew up, coming to the age of titans
I mean teens where everyone think of themselves as a grown up, to be known as mature, wish to have girlfriends, bikes, and many things which if started writing would be an endless list and my blog would never end
Anyways, in my teens, I don’t know what happened, my inclination towards MY ladyfinger became YOUR ladyfinger, to the limit that I couldn’t bear the smell of it and didn’t want to look at it. The secenario was completely opposite, “Mom please make some other vegetable for me or give me money so that I could have my lunch outside!” and presently when everybody expects you to act in a mature way, my likeliness and enemity has come to a standstill, where I have lost any kind of inclination towards MY ladyfinger, YOUR ladyfinger, it became whosoever, now can eat it without making faces
Hey did you realize what my confusion was or is??
As a Teenager:
Ahaa ! Everybody would be having sparkling eyes, some really fascinating memories, “wish I could again get back to my golden days”, bunch of good friends surrounding a food stall, ice-cream vendor, birthday parties with shots of cold drinks (ahem ahem!! “alcohol is injurious to health”, father says :) ), dance parties, picnic and what not… those beautiful days. One more things want to share because I love it, when on my bicycle from school to home, saw some of my classmates with their girlfriends (which use to change like clothes or to be frank to say like underwears!) on their motorbike. Uffff….the strength of jealousness was such that I could only manage to puncture his bike
Once dared to ask parents to purchase one motorbike, but the answer was, ” NO! first finish your studies, then would think about it !”
Then, what could else happen, left the thought of having a girlfriend cause no bike no girlfriend!
Then pledged to have at least one girlfriend when i’ll be a salaried person, in the mean while, most of the girl who were initiating their confusion, dreaming to be my girlfriend
, were rejected like anything (how mean of me, those cute ones, wow! what a gorgeous, damn shit wish I could ever see her!!;) ). Sometimes I do think what was that, was it my confusion or was removing my confusion…or still a confusion !! Anyway, now I am a salaried person, I still don’t have a girlfriend, and the best part lost the will to have one!
Now look, after reading everybody is recalling their past, boys: wish I could have proposed that girl, and the girls: wish I could just meet him once and sit next to him holding his hand!
Now did you realize that how much is the confusion, or is it still present ??
As a Mature:
Umm….the word really is a big mystery to me, can’t say anything, whatever thought is coming wish I could pour over to this blog, but I guess this maturity is stopping me! See! this maturity is stopping me from my happines, whatever I feel I am unable to express, thinking if anybody would read then would think of me as a freak, idiot or straight away immature. In fact putting this word ‘idiot’ I am again thinking to delete it! This maturity has many a times made me helpless(!!), cause each time when I think of something cool, to behave like a 5 year kid, I have to hold myself, shackle it and throw it in a dark corner, can’t say a friend a friend, can’t talk rubbish like a teenager, because we are mature have to fullfill others expectation, to be serious always, to behave MATURE!! See the confusion: lost the flow of humor and ended in a serious tone!
Did you realize anything, was confusion self created or by something/someone else?? This question is in itself a confusion!
Hey everyone ! if anybody is able to get out of this confusion or able to decipher my(???) confusion then please contact me



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