In the ornamental world of words, there happen to be bitter sweet truths, true lies, utterly beautiful ideas expressed with shadowy pellucidity. The dark light of creativity that intersperse the bright lull minds, which elucidate the cheerful silence, the loud muteness or the flagrant simplicity that signifies blatant modesty.
Polarized unison of ideas stream through with purposeless aim and immaculate imperfection flanked by diverging cohesiveness and dithering focus. In between, there still runs the channel of insignificant wisdom which in all fairness might be insipid inspiration to an unsure progress in the lost direction of a blurred goal.
The journey might be placidly rugged or painstakingly peaceful, strewn with redolent blandness, marked by diminishing progress. It could be a fictitious reality with frivolous seriousness and fraught with frail strong points. The composition might vary from pejorative affirmations to meek diatribe studded with charged lacunae of sleepy dynamism and seductive freedom.
The works though, with all their fervent carelessness, fiery indifference, veritable fallacy, disoriented purposefulness and muddled clarity must not cease to continue for only from the process of being rightly wrong, the epiphany emerges. Out of cluttered calmness are born the thread of fresh thoughts, profound styles and a whole new perspective that help one establish amongst the prying, cynical and obsidian eyes. Ultimately it is the passport to give you the right to proclaim your rightfulness even when you wrong, that is if you write right the art of being rightly wrong!
1 comment:
This is brilliant!! I never knew there were so many oxymoron s until i read this :)
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