The Story of Waking Up

September 25, 2009 § 2 Comments

From the moment our head hits the pillow at night until the moment we open our eyes in the morning, our mind is filled with questions. Questions which we hope would be answered. Questions which sometimes don’t make any sense. Questions which make us realize the existence and significance of some things. Questions which sometimes are avoided. Questions which might eventually lead to a change and discovery. Questions which we might already expect the answer. Questions which can make you feel weak. Questions which make you a loser.

Questions that remain as questions.

It’s getting condensed, it’s getting concentrated, it’s getting saturated. Things are getting crazy.

Yet, some things just can’t find its way out of the tangled web.

And that is how I woke up with such pain today. 😦

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