…Clueless

When I’m Gone… would you remember me?

Would you? What would you miss most about me? Would you miss me at all? Is my presence on this earth of any significance?

Here I am writing this… the next moment an earthquake shakes the earth… the ceiling comes crashing down on me… my skull’s smashed to tiny pieces… my new LCD is broken (NOOOOO!!!!)… my brain is exposed, exposed to everyone, it lies there for everyone to see.

Doctors pick it up, take it to the lab, perform some ridiculous experiments on it trying to find out what it contains. But no use at all. All that I picked up, all that my brain absorbed, all my feelings for others, all the secrets… all lie inside but nobody knows about them & nobody can then find out.

So before its too late, before an actual earthquake shakes the earth beneath your feet, let your loved ones know how you feel about them. There’s no point in hiding it. There’s no point in actually keeping your feelings to yourself. Share what you think, what you feel with the others.

People say there’s nothing that we take with us when we die. But I think that we do take something. We take our feelings, our knowledge with us to our grave. We don’t share it with others. I agree, some things are best kept secrets but some things are best when told or spilled.

So go on, tell everybody how you feel. Don’t hold back. If you’ve already told them and you feel that there has been no siginificant effect, don’t worry, wait for some more time and tell them again.

First of all, start with me…

On my playlist : Eminem – When I’m Gone

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