Wednesday, 27 July 2016

Dance partners

The number of people i meet nowadays have decreased. Which actually is a relief.

I meet mostly children, everyday. Whether its my refugees school or my house i limit my association only with kids and some women.

The only men i meet are at business functions. I don't mix. I attach a miss high and mighty look and stay put till work is done and time to run.

Business meetings are crucial. They give me the money to fund my projects. So, I bear with it.

When i meet a man, any man, I find myself measuring  him as a dance partner. The shoulder level, height and size.

I find that i can tolerate men only in the dance floor. No talking. Only coordinated movements.

As i progress towards bronze level of dancing, I have a few dancing partners. I don't know what goes on in their minds but for me i keep thinking about how compatible this dance partner is compared to that.

Happiness is when  the person's height and shoulder match and he dances well. I feel i can dance forever and forget the world.

Of course in reality i have too much to do. My duties have increased. My responsibilities doubled. I'm committed to something  big for now.

Slowly i know i must get someone reliable to take over and just focus on things that give me oblivious happiness.

To live life the way it should be lived.  For now its just plain dancing.

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