cd burn.

Oh gosh...analogy again?

I burned some CD's of songs and started listening to them in my car. I was so excited. I love the fact that I can carry them around with me. But, come to realize, after last weekend my excitement just went down. Chinmay dropped pepsi on some of the CD's. So to clean them I was trying to grab them carefully out of the compartment and accidently dropped some on the ground -- with rocks and what not in the parking lot. They are not the same anymore - they've been scratched. Songs skip, get stuck and keep repeating the same word, some stop and some are absolutely fine!

Life can be a CD of burned emotions. Don't you think? I think so. CD of life.... we keep spilling freezing cold and burning hot truths and lies all over it. Drop it on the ground of broken dreams, shattered hopes. It doenst stay the same after picking it back up - it's been poked by the sharp edges of the broken dream and stained by the shattered hope tears. Emotions jump up and down, we get stuck at being sad and dwell over little things - again and again. OR, sometimes, we wipe it off with a clean cloth made up of understandings and compromises. If it still skips, and stops, some just throw it away and get a new one....a brand new one! Does it sound the same? or better?