Friday, November 12, 2010

I forgive you, my enemy!

Many people like to bury the hatchet. Not me. I have always been prone to remember all the quarrels, disputes etc etc I was always in.
Its funny, I cant remember what was the most delightful moment I had in my high school. (Actually I do, it was topping in English for the third time in the row...but thats not the point). But, I definitely remember what was the fiercest fight I had.
Psychologists say that your brain always blocks out the negative memories that you have. And, it remembers the lighter ones, the delightful ones. Thats how atleast 90% of the world's population is supposed to work (I think thats a stat by Sigmund Freud).
But not me, I am supposed to be different. I am one of those people who are like the punching bags for the rest of the worlds population. All your good work is credited out to someone else. All others faults are credited out to you. Same story in high school, business school and work.
Lols. That's fucking sad, isn't it?
Coming back to where we started, what can you do about such a thing?
Well, I will do, what I have always done.
Say: I forgive you, my enemy!

You might have stolen my show, thats alright.
You might have got used to pushing me under the bus, that alright.
You might trample me and walk all over me, thats alright.
In the end, we will all be dead. And then would it matter, I wronged whom and who wronged me?

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