Monday, May 9, 2011

You know how microcosm-macrocosm works, right?
So today when I took out my clothes and folded them and stacked them in my naphthalene scented suitcase, I thought that maybe life will figure itself out too-in neat folds, in crisp pleats, lined with smells of last winter.
When I combed my hair today, holding the ends tightly while letting the comb scuffle through the knots, I thought that maybe life was sorting itself out somewhere.
In jumps and falls.
In tsk-s and sighs.



9 comments:

Deya said...
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Vagabond said...

Because I love this somuch. And you told me not to *like* it on FB :P

Astraeus said...

macro perspective: you are feeling down
micro perspective: you are experiencing a reality tunnel

Saudamini said...

I like the imagery. And sure, it would be really neat if 'life was sorting itself out somewhere'. We all need that somehow, don't we? :)

You should post more.

Aruni RC said...

erm...packing OCD? (yes comment ta FB theke jhapa)

seriously though, posts like this and others truly make me visit this blog every once in a while.

little boxes said...

@aruni: thank you :)

Magically Bored said...

Hey, I have packing OCD too. *highfve*
Also, generally life does sort itself out, but we can't exactly be passive observers, you know? But then, I don't need to tell you that.

Animesh Ganguly said...

You seem to be delivering messages perfectly through short and crisp blogposts.... nice :)

Nefertiti said...

so love your posts... crisp, vivid, and beautifully depressing.

the 140-character twitter can take a hike...