My letter... Hariye jaoa The old brown book(my diary) Erasmos....... Peace.....

..Let me think...!!!!!

We stop living life ,the moment to think of leaving it.....Moments,situations,imaginations,thoughts,all collate to form either your past or your present.like the rippling river we flow with it.Sometimes we roll on it  and sometimes we get suffocated.But at tyhe end we are dropped on the shore.likewise life has a beginning and an ending ...in between that we enjoy...we enjoy to the verge..we smile,we yell,we fight but at the end we are guided by our pleasure at one end and grief on the other end.Life is the like the grasses green...It starts with a leaf  grow with leaves and ends with its branches...In its entire life it blesses human beings with brights petals,brown roots ,soft buds,,dull thorns.....showing us the dull and bright aspects of its life.if we ever dwell deep down to our thoughts we may find ourselves engrossed in some vacant thoughts in one dull evening,find similarites between the living beings present on earth and still question our thoughts?? why// and for what I am thinking..........Let me think...!!!!!

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