FIRST WORD

I'm terrified of the people outside and of the person I've been nourishing for 18 years. I'm terrified of myself more.

Today, I met a gathering of elders. I attempted to persuade them to chat, but I felt ill. So, what are they doing?, why are they saying this? I wanted to dispute over the topic they were discussing, but I stayed silent.

Perhaps they are inappropriate, or perhaps I am not prepared because people say I am impolite or egoistic, but I am who I am, from my tallest hair to my toes.

It's no surprise that it's easy to succeed when there's no one else in the race; others are busy traking and donning black shirts, black trousers and black shoes, which looks really weird.

People believe they are thinking, but in reality, they are simply repeating the phrases they read or heard. Some people are so ignorant that they don't know what to do with their lives and bounce from one thing to the next, such as investing $100,000 in the stock market with no knowledge and waiting for prices to climb. However, they are unaware that they are not regulating themselves, but rather a radical bundle of emotion that is constantly praised. I'm disappointed when he doesn't greet me or how disrespectful he is talking to somebody

elder. My question is, which elder are you? Is it merely a number that depicts the likelihood of your departure, and what does your mere departure mean to others? Nothing but a zero, or at least zero, indicates the absence of anything, just as you represent the absence of all that you are. Look at you; what were the chances? What are the canches?

But now I am handling my slef, I said to my slef "hey, your are even worse than them" and suddenly I got the picture of the story where a donkey argued with tiger that grass is pink where tiger said it is not, the argument went to the king lion who diced to punish tiger, after punidment, tiger humbly asked

When asked what his fault was, the lion responded, "Look, I also know the grass is pink, but that's not the reason you were punished. The real purpose was to argue with the donkey and waste your time."

Hello, everyone. I'm Shyam, a scientist, a guy in the making, and a wonderful thinker. That is what I think of myself, and that is what I believe, since you are defined by your views.

You may be youthful reading this book, but I am old, not of age, as I already stated. Knowledge is similar to wine; the flavour of particular wines deepens and becomes more complex with age, owing primarily to what occurs throughout the ageing process.

Allow me to share my life with you in the hopes that it will inspire you or supply you with something that will undoubtedly be superior to human conversation.

Also, I am Hindu, thus there will be many settings relating to Hindu things, but they will just serve to motivate you to be educated or to inform you of some prejudices. I have no desire to spread Hinduism here.