It is difficult to deal with people. 'Perspective' makes life complicated. 

But no perspective is right or wrong. Everyone is right in their own way. They think that what they believe is true..and it is true..for them...it doesnt matter what the other person thinks..or wat his perspective is..

It sumtimes seems like everyone's perception is as per his/her convenience...if u want to believe that a person is a liar..no matter what the person does to prove his honesty..one wnt believe him..coz he doesnt want to believe him...coz his own notions are too strong for him to accept or even understand the other's perspective..

sumtimes i feel most of the unrest, hatred, unhappiness in life is beacuse of this difference in perspective..not everyone can think in one way..nor everyone can see one way...after all..there are too many dimensions in life for everyone to be focussed one place...

it is sad to see this..as there is no one to blame..n how convenient it is for the human mind to put blame on others.....but is it right to do dat...to hold sumone else responsible? now again..it is a matter of perspective..one mite say..of course..one must blame the other...it is but right to do..n it is but natural..otehrs mite thnk otherwise..yet sumother mite be entangled in this web of blame game himself...

 

it is difficult..to understand the other...the rational self is weird...confuses u man! n the irrational self is even more weird...it helps u get  away with the silliest of actions...

people choose to see thngs the way they find it easy to..dnt want to thnk too much...grt..after all life is all about convenience...convenient perspective. ENjy!!

 

 

hmm... jus to lighten thngs up..how many times did the word 'perspective' appear in the text above? the 'prospective' winner gets a chance to enter the 'perspective' competition! Rock on:)

It was international Labour day...the day celebrated worldwide for teh freedom of slaves...from teh cluthes of the cruel whites under whom they endured great sufferings...

Maybe it was the day..or maybe the slaves had just had too much...cudnt take anymore...watever it was...it marked an important day of their life...The mother was not well..so she was in be dall the time...this was the biggest criem on earth...or at least thats wat her mother in law believed...how could seh sleep in bed all day and the husband look after her..OUTRAGEOUS! though all the work that the motehr normally did was dun now byt her son and daughter...the children were ill treated...no doubt abt that...but the mother was the worst victim..more of a slave...thoguh she had come a long way..she still had too much to endure...life just refused to be easy for her..n the mother in law made sure that such was the case...

so cuming back to the labour day...she was in bed due to her illeness...the daughter was workign in the kitchen..she was sick n tired of the mother in law's bickering...but kept quiet..she wanted peace..so she kept mum...but the situation turned worse n she jus had to retariate...so she answered her..n lo behold...all hell broke loose...screaming..accusations...bbitter words passed...n finally the mother in law trew the mother, daughter and the son out of the house...they ahd no wer to go...they called up the father...he came running...but was torn between the motehr and the wife..wat to do...the whole family will never forget the day...it was spent like a beggar on street who has no place to go to...out of the house in almost ragged clothes...little money...no home to go to...wer to go..wat to do...simply lost...but hey...they had learned to fight...n wud fight till the end...the motehr kept telling them to fight till the end...no matter wat...they gave each otehr company...find solace sumhow...slept under a roof...over ply that substituted for a bed...fat hungry mosquitoes biting all over...no way to get rid of them...no fan..no breeze...passed the nite..sumhow..the longest nite for them ever..n the worst too...the motehr in law called in the morning and told the father that his children hit her..so she threw them out of the house...how cud he beliee this utter lie..his children cud not hit their granny for anythng in the world..no matter how nice or bad she be...IMPOSSIBLE..but they wer called back..

ya..they went back...but now it wasnt home...it was just a place wer tehy stayd...cudnt  call it hoem..coz it never felt like one...

 

It wa sinternational Labour day...the slaves fought...made their point clear...but hey..are they free now?? they wud luv to believe so:)