An Incoherent Piece
So much has been written, so much has been given a thought; sometimes, more than a thought. Is all this thinking, writing, internal discussion going waste? There is bound to be some gap between thought and action, an acceptable gap though. Otherwise, what's stopping it from being termed as hypocrisy? Is it the fear of being judged? Or is it the anticipated retaliation (or just a reaction) to the final outburst? Does this stem from the fact that people like being with those who constantly massage their ego? Does an instance of not 'massaging' so become an act of one not being true to oneself? Does the other person even know what is being 'true to oneself'? Does the other person even know the other one? Does he or for that matter, anyone know me? There is of course, an image, an impression rather. An impression of someone who is not that vehement, someone not so outspoken, someone who is a bit docile, someone whose actions can be anticipated, expected and controll