Unwritten Rules ..... Our Invisible Shackles !

April 09, 2015

When man is born little does he know that more than being a human , more than being a son or a daughter ....he is a Slave for as long as he lives .

Slave to Society and Rules that are blind towards happiness .


Dont we all live a life of unwritten rules ? Do we once think , who made them ? Why were they made ? For how long have people being following it blindly ? Worst still ...What do we gain by walking on a path so trodden upon , so worn out and so old that most probably the person who paved this road would have forgotten where it leads to .


We walk on the path of rules because we fear . Because from birth we are taught to fear and respect society . That society which does not care a damn whether u r fit or a cripple as you move along . It uses us for its own entertainment . To hide behind closed doors and talk like cowards . To lament without a genuine tear and to chide and rebuke for unkmown mistakes .


What is wrong if u do wear a dress of your choice ?

Why is it wrong to sing on a road ?

Do you need to feel guilty if you laughed aloud without a care in the world .

This set of people who do behave that this world is the sanctum santorum of the Almighty , do they themselves adhere to only the Righteous path .

The Lord himself has said , that let the one who has done no wrong throw the first stone .

And I dare you to do the same .

Why should people who are not even a part of your life decide what you should speak or type or post or publish ?.....


Marriage is another favourite script of this so called Moral Police . They just cut off your wings and clip your talons and shove you into a cage .

Along with your wings is destroyed that free spirit inside you .

Along with your talons is destroyed the suvival urge .

And then you are not alive but you live .


You are not happy , buy you smile .

You are not sad buy you cry .

You have babies to stop wagging tongues and torturous in laws . You wear rings and ugly ornaments because thats what is expected !

You do your duties because the clockwork keys just refuse to stop turning and you need to go on and on till someone decides to switch you off .

In between all this you forget your identity .

You forget that when you were born you were someone different .


If God wanted you to be this new person ,this remix version , why would he make you differently in the first place .


Why not make your own rules , why not climb your own mountain , why not charter your own seas and why not live for yourself .

Who can question you ... who decides you are right or wrong ... who can tell you which foot to put forward and in which direction it should lead you ?


When you step out to do something which comes first ....... A Smile or a confusing or an angru frustrated thought .

Isn't the journey less tiring and fruitful only if the smile is your companion .?

Life maybe gor a day and am sure we would all love to leave this beautiful world with a smile rather than a sense of emptines that we achieved nothing !