To paint the face of reality in words without scratching it’s lineament is a rare finesse.
One stuck in the clutches of different schools of thought is bound to possess a soft corner for its perspective and espousal. In the contemporary society there is an ardent trend in moulding one’s self in accordance with canons of a particular ideology. Nothing foul in that, folly comes in play when it becomes an obsession. The outlooks may vary and it should, but the parameters on which it is going to be fenced, better to be by a sound and unprejudiced mind, not by deep-rooted stereotypes and claptrap of deceptive ideals. Pragmatic side too must be explored.
I said in the beginning only ‘a rare finesse’, as this artistry in the end needs to be reflected on the lens of reader.In this learned world, Even the reality becomes subjective because myriad explanations will stranglehold you in such a manner that in the end you might find yourself examining the reality of interpretation not vice-versa.