Sunday, July 20, 2014

Blog becomes him....

If you could do it all over again
Would you have hit that 'create blog' icon?
I don't think so.....

And somehow I wonder if that seeming tiny decision would have any impact on the person I could have been today.

Having lived all over these pages,
Cheaply served off dreams, grieves and expectations all over here...

Thing is, if you serve off the most of you,
And save some of you behind a mask,
How much insincere does that really make you?

It's easy for lines to become blurred,
For best intentions to get complicated
For pages to become people.

If I had the benefit of hindsight
Of how someday a random blog could somehow become you...

I'd have walked away from that cursor five years ago.
Problem is, then I wouldn't have walked side by side with you.



  1. I like this introspective collection of thoughts very much. Ironic really, the title of this post pretty much sums up the human mind.

    We all start on a blank page but somewhere along the way, life meanders and before you realise, your blog becomes a daily therapy session. At the going rate, I'd say it's the cheapest bargain I've come across.

  2. I've never had any regrets about it, and I'm not even anon :)

  3. Do I regret clicking on the create blog button, I regret not be anonymous...sometimes.

    But then I am grateful for all the blog has presented to me.

  4. Hi Oga Boss, I turned a year a while ago, and you missed my Blogsville party? **frowns.. So do I regret coming on here and writing my pains and dreams? No. do I regret not being anonymous? NO! I mean there has to be a face behind the mask.

    I see here as a platform to grow sir, to learn, and to inspire and be inspired. Had I known I would have been here much earlier, but 18.7.13 was my time.

    Plus hey, if I didn't come up here, I would never have met T-Notes the Super talented Writer. So,No Regrets sir, only Thanks. Cheers Oga Boss.