Anyways, I'm a dead mouse

Being religiously a misanthropist by practice primarily when life’s fucked you so early as many times as  Paris Hilton getting laid in a month, HOPE never made into my vocabulary or rather didn’t  exists in my world of words. Hope, Belief, faith, trust were all in the same genre, So near, yet so far.I felt sorry for civilization, when they hoped and believed for something which was just meant to be hoped.I guess, they’d subconsciously knew, somethings in life can only be “hoped” to happen and never will “will” happen. Now, how lame are we?!!

And, there is this separate species, which believes in “thoughts-affecting- your- future” crap. I mean, seriously people! can you actually tune you mind so that you think of something so bloody positive and it will booooooom happen in the future.  This is even lame than the first theory. Has  the human mind gone so simple you can  manipulate it at will??...It’s a totally different theory if you don’t have one in the first place.

ANYWAYS, Cynical as I may sound in many of my posts, “A Little hope” is what makes me roar every day. No mater, how practical and rationale we may be in our attitude towards life, we always had hope, a teeny tiny ray of light, a minuscule voice inside our head that keeps us going, even if we know deep down inside that what we hope is not possible. And this does not ricochet from within oneself; It can be given only by others. Just like love, friendship,..Hope can only be given, by someone other than ourselves. More than being hopeful, lets give hope to one another, loved ones, friends, family.It is this very act that makes life to be lived for a lifetime.

Dunno what prompted me to write this post, Just something I needed and something I needed to write about in the present climate.

Remember, Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, no good thing ever dies!!!