CHANGES

i hate changes. the way people changed, the way things changed and the way surroundings changed. then again i know one must accept that changes are inevitable. but sometimes the way things changed just seemed so unpredictable and saddening. as naive as it may sound, at times i wish things could stay the same forever, i rather get sick of it rather than not having it anymore. everybody, including myself hope things to change for the better, some even to perfection.

then again the pursuit of perfection sometimes seems so unattainable or rather impossible. because different people have different definitions for perfection. perfection seems pretty subjective. its up to one's eyes to see if people are perfect. the journey to perfection is rather excruciating, immeasurable and self deprecating.

perfection appears to be an element instead of a scale. it can't be measured at all. nobody knows what definition of perfection, nobody knows how to attain it. its just somewhat similar to best. everyone would say they have tried their best, but do they even know what best means? so, don't say it unless one knows what it means.