Saturday, November 26, 2011

Void

I was told that if I do not think, things will be eventually fine. Arn't things fine? What is it when things are not fine? Don't know. I am quiet, I do not think much. I do think about what happened- the good part mostly, but I shut the thought as quickly as possible. Escapist? No, I am not. I am only trying not to think much. Smile? I don't think if I smile or not but when I am told I don't, I realise I have left "smile" behind me. Hmmm! Ok. That is it. May be.

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