Eternal search
Where is that place? The place where thoughts and reality meet, and there's not an inch of difference in them. The place where friends are just that...friends, not analysers of behavioural patterns and demeanours. Where absolutes remain absolutes, and are not diluted based on a small thing we like to call "perspective". Where is that place, where you just can be, and more importantly, you let be. Whatever you see, in whatever form, you don't question it, try to mould it to acceptable levels or see it with rose tinted glasses because that way, it will hurt your eyes a little less, even if it still does hurt. Where is that place, where you don't need to hide love, or disguise it under pretexts or civilised notions of expression, where if you feel like kissing your loved one, you do, right then and there, without having to worry who's watching, or more importantly, that your loved one will kiss you back. My soul searches for such a place, where it does...