Gradually, as we grow up, our way to look at the world naturally changes. But the point is, with growing up, we start believing in much more complexer beliefs and swish the simpler ones.
I don’t really know why it happens but with a increasing pool of maturity in your hand, you drown in tangled, complex beliefs and just yesterday, you reminisced the day you were young.
Beliefs change way too much something in us. It’s like your handwriting. If the handwrting changes and becomes let’s say more italic but smaller in size, you have a different picture on the paper. You turn the pages back and forth and see that difference, that change.
Is it bad or good, that only you can foresee, can’t you?
We are tired. Tired and revolving around thought and thoughts and thoughts and thoughts in an endless path. Tired of now knowing that we don’t have a control over anything, but not accepting it when expectations die. Tired of believing in reality so much, that the evenings are dark blue, and no more of any poetic flick. Tired because all of this, hurts.
I have a small solution myself, but a pinch of glitter here and a whole of you there can do a thing.
Believe in a simple thought. In a simple quote or a simple group of words. Like, ‘Beauty is within you’, or ‘Too much stress impairs the mind’. We forgot such amazing thoughts. Infact they even come into our mind when we are in a problem, but we shun them.
Simplified and accepted beliefs, are your soft cheeks, your delicate heart and your unharmful desire. But remember, knowledge ain’t complex and sincerely hoping, you become less agitated and more able to decide what you believe.