Hello World,
I’ll tell you what my latest problem with writing is. Lately I’ve been exposed to a lot of Hindi and Urdu. I’ve never been so appreciative of the two languages before. Writing came a little easier when I used to think in English. Now I think in Hinglish. I tried to write in Hindi but I’m not confident enough. I tried to write in English but I started with namaste instead of hello world. So today I’ll just try to balance the two.
Aaj maine Love Aaj Kal 2 dekhi hai. Mujhe laga movie ka message deliver karne ke liye hadd se zyada or blown out of proportion storytelling use kiya gaya hai. I also feel story likhhe se pehele shayad conclusion pe aagaye, toh beech mein fillers daalne pade. Like you know, insight milne se pehele advert bana lena, aur phir usme insight zabardasti daalna? Something of that sort. Woh ad memorable nahi reheti, connect nahi karega aapse. Magar movie ki intention sahi thi so theek hai I’ll chill. Lockdown mein 2hrs 17mins ki engagement mili, thodi cringy he sahi.
Cyclone Amphan ke baad ghar mein WiFi connection mein thoda locha hogaya, abhi tak theek nahi hui. So I haven’t watched many films. You might know I had finished reading the entire Naruto series, till Shippūden in a span of 3 days (sorry eyes), which I kinda regret. Bohot jaldi khatam karke closure nahi milti. So my coping mechanism was reading fanfictions. I used to be embarrassed and never admitted to reading them. I’ve gone back to fanfictions. Guilty pleasure bolte hai but like, I’m not guilty. Mujhe alternate universe kaafi pasand hai. Kahin toh happy ending honi chahiye, hai na? 2020 ko dekh ke lagta nahi ki hume kuch happy milne wala hai, bas ending ki umeed kar sakte hai.
Iss Hinglish ki chakkar mein I might end up finding a new voice. That’d be cool too. Updates! I’m continuing my workout. I love staying at home and not doing anything. I still believe whatever happens, happens for good. I believe in the universe. I’m a little more spiritual than what I was yesteryear. I’m discovering spirituality, or maybe I’ll end up discovering the lack of it. My parents are good. I’m still short and my thighs need some toning. Breathe. Drink water. Sometimes I miss holding someone or getting held, to sleep. I miss tangled human legs and emotions. Sometimes I think I’m better off without them. Sometimes I think a lot, sometimes I think absolutely nothing at all. For my selfish reasons, I needed the lockdown.
Well that’s all from my end. If you need a friend to talk to, I’m all ears.
I’ll see you a next time.
Good night!