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Hopes And Expectations!

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Just wondering..

While on the one hand you are striving towards it, and on the other there is only faith and a vain belief.

What exactly happens?

Does that belief turn into the expectations that we are taught not to have?

Or the hope itself is a reflection on the said expectations which we are not suppose to have?

Or, is there a fine line between hope and expectations which I am blinded not to see?

Or they are just two words trying to play with my mind?

Any thoughts?

 

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Calm!!

This is what I came upon social media today. Guess, being socially active is not after all, all bad?

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A much needed respite from daily humdrum, from routine monotony, from everyday expectations.

Try it, it does look, sound and feel peaceful!

 

Human Nature? Or just a selfish trait?

I have learned one thing over time, I might be wrong, or it may depend on individuality but it has often been true for me.

People tend to not like sad stories, by stories I don’t mean plot or novels, I just mean situations. They tend to almost hate it when we talk about sad and depressing situations going on in our lives, but in return they still expect to get an ear or two when they themselves are in such gloomy circumstances.

How justifiable is this?

 

Why I love blogging?

I started this blog for no specific reason, apart from the fact that I was drifting away from what I loved, writing and reading and also the reason that I wanted to be in a world where I could be me and not the ‘pretentious me’. I wanted a world, a sphere where I could find myself and get answers to few of my mental ramblings. I may not have the answers to all of my weird and cryptic musings but over these past few months I have come to love this blogosphere.

I love blogging. I love the people here, every single one of you. My love is present not only because you read, follow, comment, like my posts, but I love you guys because you are there, which more often than not people who are physically present in my life fail to do it for me. May be I expect too much, but I think I love you guys more 😉

Anyways, I just love blogging. I love to be myself which most of the times; I cannot in my real life for the constant fear of being rejected and being misinterpreted. I love blogging, for there are people here who are just like me, who expect nothing from this tiny special world and in return are ready to provide all they can. I love blogging because people here understand each other and are not judgemental as ***

I love blogging cause no one here knows me and yet is always present for me. No one knows me apart from the fact that my name is Moushmi Radhanpara and that is it. And yet there is a connection. I love the fact that without any other evidence my dear friends are ready to be with me, participate with me, talk to me, indulge with me, and all they need to know is my name and my blog address. They do not demand my background, my education, my cultural background and goes the societal list.

I will not emphasise on any fellow blogger who would be close to me, as that would just be very partial. Everyone is special to me and I love you all.

I love blogging as I am myself here and all of us are ‘one’.