Monday, March 21, 2011

Why...

Why do we feel just sorry at the news of thousands dying in a catastrophe in Japan but feel deeply moved when you hear your classmate dying in a road accident ...

Why do we ridicule friends from die-hard orthodox families but still cannot do away with our own hypocrisy ...

Why do we never relent from fighting our closest friends on petty issues and still feel the most rewarded only after they accept our apologies over fighting with them ...

Why do we approve of reservation for women in public transport utilities and still (unknowingly) tend to drag our girlfriends/ mothers into a crammed general boogie while there is still room in the women's only one ...

Why do we laugh away archaic imaginations of poets and still find ourselves reeling into soft snowy skies at the sight of our loved girl/boy ...

Why do we want to grow up while the best part of our lives still remains in our childhood ...

Why do we always want others to answer questions we already have preconceived answers for ...