The reason for my existence has
been called into question. By my own self. My purpose was different. I came
into this world as an extension. Of my own famous self. I wanted to write about
things that I wanted to, but couldn’t without courting a controversy or two.
But of late, I realized how much I have deviated from my own purpose. So much
so that not only had I become dormant, but I had allowed my twitter self to wag
his tongue. And me being me, a controversy was about to happen. And it did. I
almost lost a friend because of some tweets. It was an honest, inadvertent
mistake on my part. But nevertheless, I had given way to suspicion. Now
revisiting that particular episode, I am amused as to how remarkably certain
things connect and how valid is the suspicion. The problem with our digital age
is that you’re connected to so many people at a time that it becomes sorta
impossible to keep track of things. You fight with friend 1 and argue with
friend 2. Then you sit back in your free time and let your thoughts wander.
Suddenly you get a brainwave. You have the idea to the next chapter of your
story ready. You are excited. You dunno what to do. You want to retain it
before it escapes your mind. You immediately find your phone and tweet about
it. But the thing is that you can’t make it obvious. So you keep it cryptic.
Little do you realize that your cryptic tweet might have some relevance to
fight with friend 1 or your argument with friend 2. Both of them read your
tweets and get upset. They confront you. You had no idea that your tweets could
be connected to them or what happened with either of them. You are confused.
Then you figure out what has happened. You explain it to them and try to patch
things up with them. Sometimes, they understand you. Sometimes, they don’t believe
you. You end up losing a friend over a silly tweet that you had no idea, could
lead to such implications. This is more or less what happened to me. Except in
my case, there was no fight and there was only one friend. Thankfully, that
friend was kind enough to understand. Still, my carelessness cost me a valuable
follower on twitter.
The point I am trying to make
with the whole story is exactly what the title is. In this age of internet and
digital explosion, it is very important to be careful with what you write
online. More often than not, what you intended to convey and what was inferred
might be different. That’s a dangerous situation to be. It shudders me to think
what all could be the implications of a single silly tweet. Read this news article to understand the power of a tweet and what it can do to you,
irrespective of who you are. Since that incident, I triple check every single
sentence I write online. This is important unless you are ready to court any
controversy or face any wrath, whatsoever it may be. Actually, that’s a good
position to be. That’s how a free-thinking writer should be. That’s what I
aspire to be. But I am not that. Atleast yet. So until that happens, I need to
remind myself of this title. So do you, unless you’re already that
ready-to-face-the-wrath kind.
Hasta la Vista!
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