What is the right moment .. to let out the flood of your emotions, to go to someone for catharsis, to confess love , or crime.
No one knows what is that right moment. People suggest but they are as clueless as you are. Do they know your fears? Do they know your pride will be in serious danger after your show of weakness? Do they know a catharsis, if done too often becomes routine, futile. That you dont derive any support from it to move on with life? If you told someone how you felt about them and they told you it was not mutual? Do they realize your vulnerability , the extent of your insecurity? They dont. You know this, i know this.
They dont.
The right moment unfolds itself like a scientific mystery which seems too obvious after its revelation. It happens and you find yourself knocking on the only door in a town for shelter on a stormy night. It seems like the nature itself has set out on taking you to the place , or person on the right moment. You drift towards it like a passenger to the only vacant seat in the bus.You do not plan it. You cannot make it happen, because it happens itself. Elusive by nature, it happens when you stop looking for it. The right moment comes as a blessing. It leaves you blessed, it leaves you feeling right. You can identify the right moment by a sense of contentment.
No one knows what is that right moment. People suggest but they are as clueless as you are. Do they know your fears? Do they know your pride will be in serious danger after your show of weakness? Do they know a catharsis, if done too often becomes routine, futile. That you dont derive any support from it to move on with life? If you told someone how you felt about them and they told you it was not mutual? Do they realize your vulnerability , the extent of your insecurity? They dont. You know this, i know this.
They dont.
The right moment unfolds itself like a scientific mystery which seems too obvious after its revelation. It happens and you find yourself knocking on the only door in a town for shelter on a stormy night. It seems like the nature itself has set out on taking you to the place , or person on the right moment. You drift towards it like a passenger to the only vacant seat in the bus.You do not plan it. You cannot make it happen, because it happens itself. Elusive by nature, it happens when you stop looking for it. The right moment comes as a blessing. It leaves you blessed, it leaves you feeling right. You can identify the right moment by a sense of contentment.
But there is no right moment for something sometimes
ReplyDeletethe right moment is whn u thnk its the stupidest thng to do in ur whole life ever. thts whn u shld let everything goes out of ur heart n unleash ur emotions n feelings unleash ur heart let him talks n set ur brain steady to listen n learn that the real power comes from inside the heart no the brain
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