I have always been one of those people who would do anything
to change a negative opinion that someone may have of me. I have friends who
wouldn’t give a damn but I do. I have and I thought I always would. Then one
fine day maturity happened and I realized that try as much as I may it is
impossible to please everyone all the time. And I seem to be doing better than
expected at this now. You see I know a certain cluster who despise me beyond
belief. The feelings are not exactly mutual at this end. I think the term indifferent is more appropriate for me. It is not that we haven’t tried to
step forward for the occasional handshake but somehow the overall vibe remains
negative. I don’t say I am right, or that I am wrong either. Maybe it is our
upbringing or how we’ve been exposed to different experiences which ensure that
our worlds can never meet. Today I met them and I couldn’t even get myself to
greet the person in front of me. What is the point of playing a diplomatic game
when both parties know how the other feels? I’ve accepted this relationship
now. We were born to dislike each other. Somehow I think we are better off this
way.
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