My blog is a blog is my blog...: The Story of A Square Peg & A Round Hole.

Saturday, February 26, 2005

The Story of A Square Peg & A Round Hole.

Square Peg went for an excursion 8 years back to Malaysia and met Round Hole there. They were together on the same trip. They enjoyed themselves and a week after they returned to Singapore, they were together. Puppy love you call it. Without knowing that they were of different moulds, they don't conform to each other because you can't possibly force a square into a round hole right? And this puppy love ended in three months time.

Square Peg and Round Hole went their own ways and they met different shapes along their lives for 4 years. In the processes of trauma, failures, sadness, disappointments and encouragement during these four years, Square Peg and Round Hole became more mature and changed into a Pentagon Peg while Round Hole changed into a Square Hole.

They met each other after going through 4 years of their own trials and tribulations. Somehow, they were more "flexible" and were able to fit into each other, perhaps forcibly. They lived with each other for more than two years with happiness, and she endured through the pains and sufferings that Pentagon Peg gave Square Hole. Then probably Square Hole can't take it anymore, and with other commitments, she decided to leave Pentagon Peg. Yes you can definitely force a pentagon into a square hole but things were not right after all. Being together would be most painful for both of them.

Probably, it is good to let someone go and see if the love can stand the test of time and space. Everyone of us is changing constantly, be it for the good or the bad. Feelings might still be there but by forcing it, it will wreck the emotional spirit of both. After all you still can't fit Pentagon Peg into Square Hole right?

Right now, our needs and wants might not be mutually fulfiled within each other. Let's see if time and space mould us into different shapes again; different shapes that both of us might fit in forever until we are pushed into the big oven and return to the dust of Earth.

Three months is long. But i hope my suffering will bear some fruits.



0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home