Thursday, March 24, 2016

Barbed wired fences


Like the tide sweeping to and fro on a sandy shore, there are lines that we draw and re-draw in all the relationships we have in our life, be it our family, friends, lovers, colleagues, acquaintances... Lines like barbed wire fences they dig into the flesh when crossed, leaving the sting of a salted wound, peppered with depletion and exhaustion.

 It feels like a weird concoction of amusing and confusing, how we let something go one day and will hold it against someone on another. I've caught myself doing that on more than one occasion and it continues to baffle me! 




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