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.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Thought thrill..
An obvious difference between me and majority of them is in the thrill of doing things. My actions are based on thought thrill of new thinking that has not been found yet. As for many their thrill is only in the assembly of what has been presented before. And that is what they called it as `hard work', completing an an assignment, or indulging in gossiping. Early morning I am already in a state of thought thrill in expressing my newly found thought. I do not copy from anywhere and the source is none other than myself. I woke up and it is a thought thrill to experience the divine expression in the day.
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