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dirty patches. mistakes. life. colored patches.

blotches are those in life. so this is like another day when i had played ten questions with my friend and asked her do you think that the mistakes we did would not happen again? surely we learnt something but do you think we will remember not to do it again?

she said that for her it would be possible to not do same mistakes again.

and this is exactly what i think, we surely learn something but if we make mistakes and then won't do it next time them at a level we will reach where there will be no place for mistakes that is the way to supremacy, which is supposedly is being called perfect which no one can't be.

it would be so weird with people having no flaws, wouldn't it be like a page with no hues, like a face with no blush. duh - uh, that would be the end of the world.

shakespeare says in his poem not monuments nor gilded monuments -

So, till the judgment that yourself arise,
You live in this,
and dwell in lovers' eyes.

so at what we will be judged on the doom's day if we will be perfect?

misfits and lot of things as such makes us, we do not fit everywhere and we can't, we have different traits and don't you think with no blotches we will be neutral, we might fit everywhere or maybe nowhere.

blotches makes our life different, red hues with yellow and red hues with blue and others as such, don't everyone looks different yet have a beauty of owns.

so it is like that, you can't expect one mistake not to be done again, we surely learn one or the other thing but life isn't like that, it keeps coming back to us, revolving.

love, sanju <3