I had the confidence to write many things just before this line got born. Suddenly all of my words gone missing. My brain just can't find where they went. Seriously I don't know to write from one perspective; first person or second person or the third or fourth. I mixes up them all the time. You may think,I lack that ability,but I loved to interpret it as to see from all the perspectives at the same time.
Why I am still writing is only because I haven't lost my confidence. Only the words just flew away. But why I am continuing this is because,only after I had the realization of my loss,I checked under my foot. There were lot of words lying underneath,like the shredded leaves under a tree.
I have been onto exploring everything since the day I realized the power of thinking. May be that's the real motive behind these words. After all these are just coded information,ready to be communicated with the logic of some language.
Her staring eyes was the first attractive thing. I was drawn to their attraction like some fundamental stuff happening. I had only few chances to get that glimpses;have never got the chance to finish looking at her eyes and see the whole. Seriously I don't even remember the colour of her dress at any particular time. But who is she?
The fan in my room had lost its control over control. I can't now control its speed. It's rotating at is maximum speed and never slower. However it is the only thing running without laziness in my tidy artistic room.
Today when i went for a walk with my hat,the rain had the serious love towards my hair. It penetrated my poor hat and made her to bath. My hair stood like a meh.
I think,i am gonna go crazy if i didn't speak this to anyone. I had a serious accident today. Watched some pessimistic movie and got angry for wasting few hours. Hope i will be better by the morning.
The water in my bottle is low. I have to fill it. Or else my candle is gonna burn out soon.
Happy raining.
Why I am still writing is only because I haven't lost my confidence. Only the words just flew away. But why I am continuing this is because,only after I had the realization of my loss,I checked under my foot. There were lot of words lying underneath,like the shredded leaves under a tree.
I have been onto exploring everything since the day I realized the power of thinking. May be that's the real motive behind these words. After all these are just coded information,ready to be communicated with the logic of some language.
Her staring eyes was the first attractive thing. I was drawn to their attraction like some fundamental stuff happening. I had only few chances to get that glimpses;have never got the chance to finish looking at her eyes and see the whole. Seriously I don't even remember the colour of her dress at any particular time. But who is she?
The fan in my room had lost its control over control. I can't now control its speed. It's rotating at is maximum speed and never slower. However it is the only thing running without laziness in my tidy artistic room.
Today when i went for a walk with my hat,the rain had the serious love towards my hair. It penetrated my poor hat and made her to bath. My hair stood like a meh.
I think,i am gonna go crazy if i didn't speak this to anyone. I had a serious accident today. Watched some pessimistic movie and got angry for wasting few hours. Hope i will be better by the morning.
The water in my bottle is low. I have to fill it. Or else my candle is gonna burn out soon.
Happy raining.
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