One tiny secret.

I don't know where to stop.

Sometimes, I crack a joke or further someone else's joke without accounting for the feelings of the person the joke is upon.
And I don't know where to stop.
I keep doing it mindlessly, again and again, without noticing how it may affect the people around.
It's that one insensitive part of me and I have hurt many, MANY people this way.
Some call me annoying.
"Kuch jyaada hi ho gaya iss baar."
I never know where to draw the line and it is a mistake on my part.
Most times, I begin sentences before knowing how I am going to end them and by the time I do, I realize how awkward it gets.


Anyway, for this one tiny flaw amongst my other major flaws, I'm sorry.
To all those people I've ever made fun of, whether I cracked a joke about the shape of your head or your fancy new tiffin box or embarassed you with your old photographs in front of friends.
I'm sorry.
I don't think I ever realized the point where I crossed the line.
And trust me, Karma is an old friend of mine and it comes back to get me almost always.


P.S: Sorry yaar Tash. :(