we all believe what we stand for is the truth, the fact. the truth is, our truths, facts sometimes contradict each other.
when our lives are stitched together, what you do or do not do affects what I do or do not do. where you spit, I step on, what I cough, you inhale, when you notice a plane in the sky, I think about the emission by it.
so where does hatred erupt between us? it is formed by the contradiction of our truths or to put it in an amicable term, our beliefs. I try hard to convince you, what I conceive is yours to witness and vice versa. somewhere in between, we both miss out something essential for a consensus.
when a couple argue, a room becomes restless; when a family argues, a home becomes restless; when neighbours argue, the street becomes a battlefield; when two virtually met people argue with different ideologies, a third ideology wins, with each statement made.
somewhere I conceived a very valuable and relevant thought “if you are afraid of a social media post and make up your mind against the country, the town where you grew up over years, close your page and close you eyes for few minutes. when you wake up, your memories would have flashed, restoring your faith on the country, the town”
maybe it’s time, we mind our business and the only thing we should talk to a stranger is how bliss can be shared, for bliss never shrinks by sharing, only it grows more and grows stronger.