It is fun to stay alone…isn’t it?

It is fun to stay alone…isn’t it? You are on your own, you can do ‘anything’ you wish to do. You can come home behind schedule, you can watch the TV channel you wish to watch, you can cook whatever you find irresistible to eat for the dinner, you can ‘sing’ your bath anytime you want – without anyone’s interlude, you can put the music player very loud and nobody is going to yell at you for that…

It is really fun! Isn’t it? It is really different too! You don’t have anybody to wake up for – because you want to wake up just for you, you don’t have anyone to throw tantrum over the breakfast – because you won’t have a breakfast probably, you don’t have to phone someone at home during the lunch break to find out if he has had his meal, you don’t have to fret if you are running late for the night show after the office, you don’t have to be bothered to have someone disturbing your sleep in the night…you don’t have to be anything else but you…exclusively for you…

It is fun and advantageous to stay alone…I completely am convinced. You have no one to answer for so many unspoken questions – your ‘truth percentage’ would increase; you don’t have to wear a ‘stupid’ outfit just because someone gifted it to you – you can wear the ‘bright’ one you bought last weekend; you will have nobody to kiss you neither you will have someone else’s lips to kiss – you are safe from all unhygienic dealings; you won’t have a shoulder to rest your head upon – and you would be absolutely ‘lice-free’; you won’t have anyone next to you on bed to tell your day out – good, you can store those expensive terminologies and write a novel later!

… And next morning, if you have a mirror, you could see the same face - and only that very face – with not even a small pinch of poignant clothing…

It is fun to be alone…isn’t it?