Wonted

Isn’t comfort all that we look for everywhere?

No one would want to walk on a bed of thorns. All we wish for is life to be as comforting as the t-shirt that we wear to bed.

It’s almost like a no prick, only comfort policy that we follow. Because why not? Life should be as comfortable as an old shoe.

What we fail to realize is that, we’d be much be vulnerable to pain and suffering if we didn’t have the taste of it.

It’s almost like having the first sip of hot soup. Your tongue tends to burn a little. But what is soup when cold? Or ice cream that has melted?

There are things that taste better when served in their usual ways.

Published by sarkarshrestha0

Folly and bewilderment

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