Dense thickets of thoughts that are rugged and tough and disclaim not leaving our feeble mind however deep seated we might appear to be.Self-indulgence and self-pity are not the same as self-control and self-confidence, people often mistake these for each other of course everyone would know the literal meaning of it.

 

 Like an over emotional thespian actors some try to dissipate their feelings to the rest of the horde who may oversight them for being so clear in their thoughts and articulate about themselves. And one wishes one could pour out their bucketized emotions equally. Little do they grasp that one is not always articulate because one wants to be noteworthy and significant in someone’s judgment but all that one needs is to be heard and that is the only reason one tries to be verbose. One amortizes and settles up by rambling…tries to yank and allure attention on the whole.

 

What about the people who appear to be unruffled, have local and restricted ruminations and are uncommunicative and do not logon to unwrapping their positions?

 

Are they not at par with the verbose group and need equivalent or even more heart to be listened to or is it the difference between a perfect demonstration of self-control and self-pity or is it something to do with introspection versus retrospection and one group gets deemed as immature while the other mature or has one suspended and given up the battle of life while the other still strives to win the defeat of the past?

 

Think about it!

 

(I pined to write something desperately and dreadfully to unleash my thoughts but they are so cluttered and chaotic so much so that I could not think of any matter to write let pass the focus part of it!

 

And then something clicked-clacked. I managed to put across an array of words randomly and tried to make a thought out of it. Have you come across anyone as zany and avid as me :)

 

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Now that I had restricted my thoughts to these 10 words, I ensued hovering around them)