Opinions are like heat-seeking missiles, revenue of mere reinforcement of the thoughts you would agree with. Look the other way and you would enlighten yourself with the blinding eclipse of a reflective contemplation.
Hush…
Peaceful, serene thought provoking and with the air of a distinguishable anomaly from a noisy abnormality, paints a picture of a canvas so vivid and vibrant like those of the empty spaces on a clear blue sky. The endearing wait is for the rain clouds, expected past the sunlight on this clear blue sky, to light the sky with a noisy clap and crack it open and let it run like a leaky faucet. Drip, drip is the subsequent sound of annoyance. God is the only plumber and he has thrown away his wrench. The water rises to the neck and chaotic scenes subdue parched minds.
A feeble yet annoying drip leads to a chaotic drowning.
So please feel free to Shut Up!
1 comment:
"Opinions are like heat-seeking missiles, revenue of mere reinforcement of the thoughts you would agree with...".. after reading that i'd say... I'll shut up for a change...
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