Wednesday 3 February 2016

Demise.

Don’t misjudge the idiosyncratic subject of this post. It expatiates on the benign relationship which is the pith of the human existence. It didn’t involve any arduous endeavour to sustain for the past 1 year (totally a heuristic opinion). It's funny and doleful at the same time that perspectives change over a period of time, so do the preferences and we struggle to ignore the veritable and pragmatic facts, even if it is in appreciable amounts. One moment you are completely ensorcelled with the company, the consorts you are having but the next moment you are evicted from their cosmos without any caveat. Since Sunday, I have been completely frazzled and perturbed with the present turn of events, establishing the fact emphatically that the ingrained bourgeois-like candour and candidness is always belittled in today’s convoluted, whimsical world.

Just a year back when you thought that yes, in this land far away from the contentment of your home, you have got a parallel family in an inimical environment and when that becomes your habit, the time comes to refurbish your house again because the family is in a precarious position just because the young turks have crusaded against the facetious and cheapskates. The wretchedness of the chaotic cosmos has brought down the preposterous veneer while this broiling inferno has had an appalling effect on the very sacrosanct constitution of our existence. The unimpeachable, eudaimonic kinship started from 3 kinsfolk in its embryonic stage last year and augmented to 4 was now encumbering and causing disquietude to our preceptors. Our kindred had the flair for homologous subjects and each one of them was a pundit in their respective métier.

But for past few months, the steadfast apathy implicated from the same custodian of our cohesive, exemplar constitution, which we assiduously fortified from any external disingenuousness, coerced the fortress around to collapse. They didn’t want themselves to be discerned with the same young turks and these docile youth were left to adrift, left without the cardinal prudence amidst the obtuse populace.
Our journey

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