Lost in Translation…

Sometimes I think I have suffered enough…..not at the hands of misery(hopefully that too…) but of being misunderstood and being misquoted.So many times, thought of penning down my thoughts in the finer moments of life but apparently I am at my best during the testing times…As I turn into an apostate of the fact that nothing is straight….because no matter how hard anyone must have tried to set the record straight…..the actual meaning is indeed “lost in translation” by those with the dogmatic views.In the opera of life,where drama and tension dominate every scene of every act,sometimes giving or trying the best just dosen’t seem enough…because the lone soul is not alone…..there is company.So what if the whole show went topsy-turvy just because someone forgot their lines?…. should it be declared a failure or was it the dissonance?……At this point the critics suggests……….select the best scene and rewind it whenever…….but I say….the best ones were fragments of my illusion,that alone I created,that alone I own,that are not for sharing…………but what are left,now up for sale or for any taker…..are the fragements with morose thoughts that reek of carelessness,derision.