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.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Sunday's freedom..
See life differently. See things in two dimensions. One, see world without the people but only in its raw form, only in the trees, mountains, rivers, and the animals. The night and the day, the sunshine and the moonlights, the fresh air and the wind. And another, see life in its modified form after it is inhibited by human being without being truly the kind of people we are. We create borders in anything , everything, and in nothing. Let us shift our perception for a while. A Sunday's freedom...in the people and the planet earth, somewhere in the galaxy of milky way..
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