All of us are so similar, so very alike in the ways we think, in the ways we react, feel and fear. We seek for love, we fear being secluded. It’s all so same, bearing a commonness of being the children of the same God. And those who feel they won’t be understood in this big world they are mistaken. If not all would think the way you do then at least somewhere you would find one whom you would feel one with. All the permutations and combinations applied would bring at least one life in the same category as you are. So, the backdrop is set, we have got brains to think, mind to feel, voice to express. Fear of being misunderstood would never leave us alone but still we should carry that faith in our hearts that there are people who would once make us feel correct in whatever we feel and not anything we feel or think can absolutely be wrong.
I went through a special realization that everything within one’s heart can be carefully explained and expressed with the very details. It won’t make sense to all, but there might be a few who may relate it with themselves. We generally keep our feelings in our hearts, fear to speak out for we know that outside these feelings would be considered as a crap. It’s strange that all of us go through the same situations still unable to understand each other. Either one considers that thinking something unusual (which cannot be expressed) is a sign of getting off the mainstream or we want our subtle desires and ‘might be wrong’ contemplation remain hidden of the rest of the world. We enjoy being the part the majority but we forget that we would always be the part of it nevertheless we think differently (or what we think is ‘thinking differently’).