It’s a pdq game now. Game of perseverance, spunk, passion, love, hatred and above all compatibility. The sole who wins is the one who limits, corks, holds and primarily can Personally-Professionalize at the same instant. The kid’s progeny has grown and the dream has gone. Now, present is a dream as the worst can happen and arrive now.

feel - gOOD

The hold-back was not that raunchy, at all, and more convalescent was the result. Rename your likelihood expectation to Waiting, apropos though. The causatum will take a re-carve all together. Things are on a roll and swaddling. Will stick to this composite feeling state. Tardily, I am not all that bad. Am I?

COMING BACK TO LIFE

Was I Lost in thought and time, while the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted. Somehow the rain fell dark and slow, while I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime. I took a heavenly ride through our silence. I knew the moment had arrived, For killing the past and COMING BACK TO LIFE.

true self - current

NES, ever heard about this word? No. Neither did I. It’s always a no or a yes. Never a NES. Front it, spurn it, challenge it, dare it but it can never be something else then no or yes. Make things happen now, the yes or no way or be a capricious like me – hanging.

me alone -)

Progression- sequential. A tot can never be a alumni without going to some academy. So until thy gets into that groove, how progressions can be made? You stab and then you slaughter, as it’s meant to be that way. Remember, there’s always a a whale of a difference between floating and sinking. If you float you cannot sink or mutatis mutandis.

changing GEARS !

Seeing, is believing. Believing in that belief which you just saw from those gape eyes is an object variant all together, better known as Phantasm or an Illusion. This illusion then controls your diligence, mind, soul, body. It’s not about that chimera alone but its about YOUR ILLUSION fable and the way you take it. It can surely decay and ripe you at the xerox time - a privy thought.

moving constant

Whirl. Guiding light. Even a torch can guide. Life changes impulsively. So does the motion. Its all about the vigor that drives you. Provided, you have THAT hidden flux of a force, that flows and keep you moving. Your efforts gets twofold past any extra pounding. I have my unrested forces working, do you have yours?