Do things have thoughts? What is a thing? Everything is a thing when you look at them that way. These things, that come and go, why do they come? Why do they go? They say we own things and when we use them, they own us. I don’t understand, we have become so expendable, things get the best of us. Some leave me in sorrow, some, momentarily blissful. Is there a way of life where I don’t own a thing and nothing owns me? It goes both ways, always. I’m at a point where I’m going nowhere, but where did that point come from? That means I did get somewhere, somehow. This place, it has become a thing, something I refer to. It’s strange, how things change into things. You get me, don’t you?
Bharath Upendra considers himself a regular Joe who unapologetically talks about the usual and obvious. Writing to him is like an uninvited guest who still hasn’t left and to whom he’s gotten used to anyway.
You can find more of his writing at Bharath’s Banter where he speaks his mind and writes his heart.
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