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.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
a reason...
Reasons. The overt behaviour is not consistent with verbal reasons. Reasons could be simply as just wanted to have money and more money. Reason is just want to have an acquaintance or a friend. Reason just to feel and want to know what the taste is like. Reason is just to see me, or just to see you. Then what is a motive? A motive has a bigger framework of various reasons, hidden and stated, psychological or logical, conscious or unconscious, a dream or a reality. Can it be the secrets of our future? Any reason for writing this? Or is it more to it than that simple reason? Can you see more than the eyes can see? A reason can be that simple of having somebody by my side. But who wants to know? Nobody wants to understand. So I have to do it alone.
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