With Rekha Bhardwaj in my ears,
John Green on my hands,
Waves in my behold,
*You* on my mind,
and my ass on the sand.
Life seems pretty curled up.
Like actually.
And she was singing "Dil keh raha hai, usse mukamaal kar bhi aao, wo Jo adhuri si aas baki hai"...
Man! Such a brilliantly written song.It was on the loop since last week or more.
Just cant get enough of it. Plus that mellow voice and soothing music.
Aah! bliss.
John Green you are grand by far. I re-read TFIOS and its one hell of a book. People say its sad and they eschew from reading it ,God helps them!
I see it as full of life, two terminally ill teenagers fall for each other and have their little infinity and show the world how its important to be loved deeply not widely. Its a triumph.
Its in fact best teenage fiction written in recent past.
The way Green have simplified the complexities of life, things like, how the universe wants to get noticed, how oblivion is inevitable, Zeno's paradox etcetera and my favourite part
"Some infinities are bigger than other infinities".
Its all extremely satiating.
Waves.
They do magic.The way they rise from nowhere and die at the shore. And again they rise knowing there fate. It really sets you free, the undying movement. And where skyline splits and horizon meets.
Its divine.
*YOU* are making my dopamine levels go silly.
Seriously.
Just reminded of lines by Frost:
"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference."
And yet there are people who will try and prove Frost wrong and will take the road most travelled, since they don't want to make any difference and with such low level of risk appetite they call themselves the flag bearer of the land of adventure and risk and fancy things like that.
I would rather say " Colour my life with chaos of trouble".
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