Another post. Another (failed) attempt to make sense out of words.

But this time i'll not talk about words. I'll talk about silence. About the importance of being silent. I've never really understood the need to talk. The world accused me of being "reserved" or a "social outcast". Words don't matter, what matters is the realization. People say a lot of things they don't really mean. Some only say something when they mean it. The latter class of people have all my respect.

When you'll remain silent and you'll see people around you getting the spot light, your ego will trouble you and fill you with jealousy. But don't listen to the ego. The world only satisfies it's temporary amusement by listening to people who talk too much. Remain silent, talk only when required. Let your words be refined. What you speak should be like a strike of a hammer, which happens sometimes, when the iron in hot.

There are also times when one should speak. When people mess around with you. Speak out. Don't fight. Let your words be your walking stick which help you to walk your way without any hindrance.

In love, always shower words. Because love that's expressed is a love that exists.

Let me end this post now.

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Wanted to shake off the writer's block.

Everything is fine with the office buoy. Yep.

Later!