“The universe is a paradox.”
-Kedar Joshi
How is that you can be so independently dependent?
So clearly clueless?
So miserably happy?
So witting, but lost at crossroads and refusing to take directions?
So helpless yet so helpful
So sure about what comes next yet so unsure about what lies ahead?
So much in denial yet so much in need?
So fake, yet so real…
Because you, my dear, are a perfect paradox.
How is that there are storms surging within you but the waves wipe all emotions from without?
How is that you feel like you can move mountains and yet you feel stagnated in the same place?
How is that you can speak so clearly but think so irrationally?
How is that you have anxieties which can shattered you with just a small tap, and yet you are a rock for others?
How is that you are living in a glass bubble of fears and also the stone cold walls surrounding you, shutting you in?
How is that you dream while awake and think while you sleep?
How is that you are so scared and yet so serene?
How is that you are so fake, and yet so real…
Because you, my dear, are a perfect paradox.
