I wasn’t reading anything in particular.
No books, no literature.
But when it comes to reading, I read of what my eyes are able to handle.
My mother couldn’t read and write. I don’t know if my dad was able to do so also.
I was too young when he slipped out of the world and I never had the chance to ask him.
Perhaps something to consider.
When it comes to reading, I have a preference for romantics.
Pride and Prejudice is one of my favorites.
However, my eyes watched the movie first and I am still having the book in English next to my bed.
My mind went back to that conversation I had in his bed.
When he asked me what books I was reading.
Does not reading make you someone of less intellect?
And if at all, is reading particular books a sign of intellect in the first place?
Or is it more important to read the things that you should be reading at that time and place for your own sanity and wellbeing?
To bring you further and understand what it is about.
Only for the lucky ones who are able to read.
Of course.
Wearing fashion brands doesn’t make you a fashionista.
At least that’s what I believe.
But who am I to say anything about that?
I am just a girl from a little village from the south of India.
If reading particular books, could be a sign of your intellect.
Does the place you were born be a sign that you would matter in this world?
And could the books that you read and the place you were born be related to love, of finding the one you love and being able to love?
I just wondered.
Aren’t we here to just love and be loved?