It's doubtful whether those who do not know how to love rocks,trees and animals could really love human beings!Take a look around and you'll see all kinds of human species-intellectuals,megalomaniacs,insane and sane sensibilities,proud possessors of legacies which probably never ever had a whiff of their breaths.yet the tendency to cling on like plastic wraps on food has become a second skin to them.Shallow thinking which one is expected to fathom is the most tiresome of all activities.One could be a good listener no doubt but when subjected to the torture of being just a passive observer of pseudo intellects around ,it's better to be an ostrich!
This blog is an interstice for me.A space. A niche sacred to me.It's a place I get back to whenever I feel the need to connect with the self.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
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How true. :)
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