I am the common odd man,
the orthodox paradox of the modern society who has a smartphone with lots of
apps but no use. With unlimited internet GBs but no knowledge of Cloud
computing (or whatever that shit means). I am the common odd man, the one who
hates the clichés of the old world dancing around trees love but cringes at the
BDSM (and 50 shades of it.) The young men and women who don’t understand the theory
of my living label me as an obsolete process of evolution but I am not. Neither
am I a by-product of abrupt urbanization. I’m the clear offspring of the free
spirit and democratic thinking this 21st century promises.
I like a good laugh but I
hate the AIB-knockout. I am for
the more-power-to-youth but hate an all quarantined seat of power to them.
Cause if this youth makes an app that monitors my oxygen intake, it is this
youth that made some bizarre acid attacks that rocked the nation. If these
youths started penniless and founded multi-million start-ups, it also webbed
people and ran internet scam. I am the common odd man, and I have my flaws. But
I have my suspicion too. You can judge me for my ignorance, but don’t nudge me
for my innocence.
I am the common odd man
and I am tired. Tired of all the prejudices that bind the society, the lack of opportunity,
those confused social metaphors of life. I am part of this system and I want to
have a say in this game of politics. But I want to have the power to choose
NOTA too. I live in this virtual time machine that confines me to a time neither
past nor future. The present seems a bit vague too. It’s almost like a
conundrum. I wish for skinny jeans but hate when someone else walks up to me in
them. The neon colors you flaunt makes me want them, but I judge you too. I
love the perfect but hate the perfection and the grandiose process it requires.
But judge me and I dare you, and I double-dare you.
It’s silly, immature and
stupid but then when did I say am immaculate. Just that I am what I am. I am
the common odd man. Like me..? No?....Who cares, buddy…who cares?
P.S.:My posts are infrequent and I am writing literally after a long time. Pardon me. I wish to write but this life craves more of my time I would rather devote to my interests. Hope you would be with this Pen-o-maniac. Cause I could literally do with some good wishes and blessings. Love y'all. Peace.