Memoir of a Lost Cause!

The life we live and the life that comes to us, is entirely different, in case even a single step is misdefined. No matter how much you defy or delay it, the inevitable catches up. This inevitability is something that makes us realize that life can run you out of options really fast. One fine day you have everything, a good life, an unshakable support structure and all the goodness in the world, another moment you are struck by the realization that nothing was true.

A step towards something that makes utter sense to you, does contemplate a different entirety for someone else. The quantum of life has an entire proportion of itself dedicated to fucking up things. In other words, life just needs one single reason to change or sabotage everything up by changing one single rule or equation.

Have I lived a wrongful life? Did I do enough to justify myself and my actions? I ask myself this question every day. Some might call me self-righteous and some might call me moonstruck. But does it matter?

The decisions taken in a micro-second, the path I chose to walk upon, had led me to a constant state of regression. It stays with me, the form of a capital punishment that ends for everybody, stays with me and suffocates the life out of me, every day.

Am I living a lost cause? Did I wrong someone or an entire life? Was I this blind to see that the path I walked on was wrong and I kept on walking? Thinking maybe, I am right?

The places I visit, the things I do, the people I speak with and the operations I take care of, are all the things that don’t matter anymore.

God, oh why, I have this hole in my heart, I can’t fill. I cry out to myself, I dry my sins, I think of times, I was right, I was correct. Its all in my heart, the way I start, the things I do, the foes that go(es). Out in the open, I make no sense, though my heart and mind tell me to go on. I cry and fry myself within the said prims of the glory I once had that dissolved in my sins.

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