A small world

My world is incredibly small and I find myself reaching out to the same set of people again and again.

The entry to this small world is difficult so is the exit.

So today after much inquiry I trace out a junior, a chirpy friend who never missed to greet me a single day and of whom my classmates often teased me with.

But there it was in my afternoon siesta, Deepthi, it said, go get her and I ask my classmates and they lead me to her.

I am amazed and rather bewildered at this need of mine to reach out to the self same people.

Well, friends I have many kind souls who help and care and show their concern often.

But when it comes to reaching out to I always reach out to the same people.

It must irritate them.

Sometimes it does irritate me too.

But there it is, a fact of my living.

It’s a small world.

I make it smaller.

Perhaps for comfort.

Perhaps out of fear.

Perhaps out of sheer lethargy.

Brave be those who manage to break the wall and be a part of this world.

A small world.

2 responses to “A small world”

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