And the zebra colors continue..

Walloping myself from some unknown sense of self pity, this week has been spent in shades of black and white..

An epitome of how your physical appearance can portray your emotional state of mind, today again I spend wearing a Reebok shirt (black and white)..

As someone aptly asked me.."what is with you and your zebra week?" where have all the colors gone? that is exactly what I have been wondering...I am a colored person..the brighter the colors, the better..and suddenly all pretense at happiness has been shed off to personify all that this heart is feeling..

Carrying on something is difficult...i start off with this one line of thought..."and the zebra colors continue"..... and now the charm of even carrying on writing this post is lost...

There is a lot of hypocrisy in the world...something that is justified for you is wrong when someone else does it to you..why are there double standards? Why isn't life so simple, like following a straight line..where there is are no moral tussles and following your heart does not mean stepping on toes and hurt egos and your pure intensions are neither misinterpreted nor distorted..

There are so many questions..so many whims and wishes waiting to be granted..so much to do..sooooo much to accomplish..but the fundamental question remains...why are things the way they are??