I am romancing in my head since sometime.. I am romancing with the idea of mediocracy.. In our skewed mad world, extremism is so much glorified that sweet mediocracy just cannot be himself... He has to fight like hercules, think like a birbal , look like George Clooney and many more such things.. And if he can't he has to pretend he is trying to... Atleast that.. So less to ask...
Ahhh.. Dont think I am in that mood where people keep blaming rat race for all the incompetence existing on the planet..
In fact I am talking about a situation where a poor rat runs a race because he has to.. He lose the race because he is not the best.. (There will be only one best; and millions are running.. So Ok..) And he can still be fine with it, without judging himself.. Enjoying it, happy and comfortable in his skin...
It really bothers me how human civilizations have grown up in these last 10,000 years.. We are species with abundance.. But ironically we are also the most greedy species.. When someone says animalistic instinct, I think of a wild cat hunting because she is very hungry and not because in future she might produce babies and they will get hungry or say their babies would need food .. And when someone says human behaviour, I think of greed, the fight for power, discarding anything and everything that is not of use to me.. Misusing each and every resource available to us in abundance.. And yes most importantly creating very competitive stress creating environment where all will run and run.. One person will win only to loose one day and join league of millions of mediocre in search of dillusioned happiness and get comfort in sadness of being not special.. Many start writing wishing I will be the "best" heartbroken poet.. And I think I made it clear where it is heading to..
So I am romancing the idea of being a happy mediocre, enjoying life as it pass by.. You know by being simply happy..
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