Sometimes when i am free, i sit down and ponder over my thoughts. Sometimes i feel lost...not literally but metaphorically. I start asking myself the fundamental questions of life. Why do we exist? What is the reason of our apparently meaningless existence? And after wasting hours on this question and eventually feeling nothing but empty, I have realized that we are not suppose to ponder over the meaning of our existence but to give our existence a meaning....
it would be wrong to call you a naive writer any more bro. you are growing day by day. the tall boy has a depth of accepted wisdom.
ReplyDeleteChamp you will create history some day... I am waiting for that day.. Keep it up...
Love you Bhai...