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You remember how when you are angry at someone but you can’t talk to anyone at the moment so you just talk to yourself, how there’s just you but two different opinions. Two same voices but nearly opposite beliefs. We all have such a voice in our head, and of all the comfortable people out there, no offence, but this voice in our head is the most perfect conversationalist. Let’s call my ‘that’ voice Mu. So I was having this really deep conversation with Mu about how everything has to be official before it’s considered done. Like when you learn to drive right when you are 15 or so, but you have to wait till 18 to get a driving license. Of many other things, there’s an official procedure to confirm the death of a person. But there are actually two stages for someone to die, when a person’s heart stops beating, it means the mind is not getting blood, which means no oxygen is carried to the brain, and soon the brain will run out of oxygen to function and the whole body just dies. But the b...

Hey there, everyone of us have this little worry somewhere in their head. We care what other person think about us, not everybody but just few. Maybe ten, maybe one, but we do. I do, I often wonder if somevsom think of me as a fake person, as egoist, self centered or something... Here's to answer that... #WhenThoughtsRhyme I am not a person fake Whatever I am, I am not a person fake, Judge me for what I am, not for the choices I make. Life is not just about what decision we fall for, But life is also about what decisions we didn't take. Running for comfort, switching for better, fading is the essence of living, we all need a break. Since from birth we are all decision maker, at the end of the day, it's our life, we are the care taker. Learning to speak , we've to decide either to say " momma " or " dadda " first, Learning to learn , we've to decide either to stick to "what they w...

Hey there, we all are good observers. Some of us find faces in clouds, some find them in shadows. Its just they way you look at things, its about the way you relate to nature. Just picture a falling leaf,  " it knows that it's going to hurt, the ground it's falling on is so hard, but leaf takes it's time and calmly enjoying each flip, it hits the ground, with no regrets" that's how stable I wanna be. Kind of same, here's how I picture/relate/connect to sky and this is how I connect to the  " World Above Us " Sleeping on my back, staring the bare sky a meteor shattering into pieces, wondering why so high Starting so beautiful , pointing my finger up I use to jump with joy, But the realization, that a start comes with an end , mature me stares up with running tears to cry. Waiting for it to go dark, to see those twinkling beauties , Growing busy, the fading sparkle , a long sigh , realizing going back to dutie...