Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Monday, October 5, 2009
Not of the same door..
The entire spectrum of doors are different. Can't afford to play the same game of many small doors of safe entrance and exit. It is such a simple game. Too much smiles and too much laughter. Not serious. It is going to be the big door now where it is going to be the case of now or never, today and not tomorrow. Here and now. It is of different feel and intention. And of course of different result. A productive one. It is going to be a real big jump and moving forward. No more by the same person of usual and ordinary spirit but by a person who has his whole life is at stake. It is going to be a game of only two doorways, of one entrance and one exit. Neither can be seen twice and repeated. Once entered no turning back. After that just an exit. Are you ready? Let the game begins.
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