The spectrum of being mean.

                                                            I have always wondered why people are mean and judgmental to each other so often; too self-centered in them on one hand and very inquisitive and sneaky to know what’s happening in other’s life.  When someone starts excavating your bio or your motives, it can be seen to a greater extent that much of the whole world obviously helps them to source things up and bring that person down. That whole spectrum in which they are bound up, is the oxygen that keeps them running while the ones who are to be hunted down asphyxiate out of the blue.

Years move after and I try to learn that life is full of drama and in the stage of life, all carry out their part with perfection. Without even missing a dialogue, betrayal and accusation twines the legs of the innocent one.

I have obviously been getting crucial parts to play but without preset dialogues. Most often it’s spontaneous and unrehearsed. But I know well that even when I am sincere enough with my words, people can twist and turn those to be interpreted in the way they want.