Amusing it is how
we do not accept reality because our mind has woven lies and fantasies since
the time we started understanding language. The good night tales, the fairy
tales are the ones we are made to listen. The clichéd concept of good over evil
forms the base of everything in our mind. We look for good endings, just like
the ones where the fox is dead in the ‘Little Red Riding Hood’, where
Cinderella finds her prince charming, where sleeping beauty wakes up and the
witches always meet the bad end. Somehow these stories spoiled us. I am not saying
good over evil isn’t true but aren’t the concepts of good and evil as
delusional as that of day and night?
As a kid more
than often I wondered about getting married to the love of my life and have my
happily ever after. What I did not know then was that there is no happily ever
after. And love of my life? This is probably the biggest lie little girls grow
up with. No, I am not heartbroken. But I still do not believe in it. Life is
too long where innumerable changes take place, sticking to one person is
impractical. The way Elizabeth Gilbert defines soul mate is more acceptable
than any other.
The concept of
having a 4AM chat friend, a friend when your heart breaks, a friend who will
reach you in no time when you need him/her, a friend who completes your
statement, a friend who knows you A to Z, head to toe, a friend who would give
up his/her favorite thing for you, and a lot more, is highly tempting yet
illogical. You cannot have all those qualities that the facebook pages tell you
a friend must have. Lacking one of those doesn’t make your best friend any less
good for you. Isn’t it amusing how at times people rely on these pages for defining
their friends, love and other relationships, all the while possessing an organ
that can help them have their own independent thoughts.
You know who
your friends are, who your love is. You do not need a third voice to define
your relationships. Just because your girl/guy sleeps when you can’t sleep
doesn’t make her/him love you any less. And just because a friend of yours is
available in the times when she/he isn’t doesn’t mean you’re with a wrong
person. People we deal with are real and haven’t stepped out from fairy tales,
Ekta Kapoor’s serials or KJo’s movies. So it’s obviously a stupid thing to do
when we expect people to fit our definition of perfection which isn’t
completely ours in the first place, it has been tampered.
People have
flaws. People are real. Things rarely are the same in a long term relationship
as in the initial days of it. Yes you shared those little yet oh so magical
words of love umpteen times a day just to let the other person know how much
you love him/her, as you get into a long term relationship things change,
things are a bit less magical and doesn’t necessarily mean that the love has
faded. But the so called magic doesn’t die till the moment you think it’s dead
because that’s when you give up. If it seems like a drag after sometimes, it’s
normal. Your life isn’t a 3 hour movie, to keep things fresh and moving.
Sometimes it is okay to let it be, growing slowly and nurturing itself.
Our minds are
so filled with fantasies of what and how things should be that we ruin things
the way they are. We say we accept the person as he/she is. But the truth is we
accept the person as we believe him/her to be. One step out of our assumption,
things start to fall apart. Suddenly in our head people change. Tears,
heartbreak, anger, frustration and what not. The mixture of emotions is so
strong that no sound reaches the ears. The silence drains the brain out of
blood which makes the brain incapable of functioning, metaphorically.
Strange it is
how a person with no fake loud promises of happily ever after but an unvoiced
commitment of normal present with ups and downs can be misunderstood. Strange
it is how a person with a pinch of honesty but a jar of romantic one liners can
flatter the heart. Strange it is how easily we accept the flattering lies that
occupy our mind and the innocent reality becomes harsh and unfair without any
sin. Surely, strange it is.
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