Listen to me!

And we are fighting to be heard, to be listened to. Its all that we want. To have our own way. I am King and thus you must obey! That’s all we would love to shout out. Introvert? What introvert? There are no introverts. They have just given up. Nobody listens to them. So they stay shut. We are all the same…dying to be heard. Fighting to be heard! Stop you! I must speak now. I have said the same thing…last Friday when you were saying the same thing. I stopped you then as well! Why am I stopping you now then? Because you should hear me! No, its not an emergency or anything. No, I am not under any stress. But you must hear me out…listen to MY point. Your point? Yes of course its there…but I am right. You MUST listen to me. If you listen to me your thoughts will change…and you will think like me. Speak like me. But even then you must stop and let me speak. Please listen to me. No No NO! Even that’s not enough! You must agree with me. If you don’t like what I say then argue with me. You MUST argue! Its your right to argue. But then I am eventually right. Accept it. You MUST accept it! How can you not accept it? I am right. You have some logic to what you say but at the end of it, I am right. Yes you have to accept it. Please listen to me and just accept it. That ALL I want.

Clicks!!!

Scribblings from my heart

I want a home beside a railway track in the midst of a decidous forest. In the dizzy heat of the afternoon I want to hear the rattling from miles away. I want to see the birds scurrying away in the distance behind my greentop hillock. In the dark of the night I want to hear the moan of the siren piercing the cricket’ trance. I want to wait for the glaring light to pass over my drowsy face for a moment while the siren blasts away. It would be swell..