Snippets of the mind by Gagansvaid

When there is something making us, distressed. What is it? Simply a failure, because we shall not be unhappy after we are winning continuosly but do we stumble upon when dark day is on! So, being depressed, where is the song of optimacy gone, which made us glide amicably in the dreams of our own. My friend says me so, that keep dreaming as those are simply your own creation. But what if there is some adulteration? Well, I didn't write that sentence to make it rhyming but why I wrote it was because of a splurging effervescence steamed accross, in the young minds. They lose hope, faith and they are weak. A friend said even after working that hard, I find nowhere eternal for me, but you know there comes another setback. Oh! The matter is instigating upon, as again I say more darker day is on, streaming senses which make us quiver. As you fall into the pit, you are gone! So, then I took one book out from the shelf from library by Charles Dickens, somewhere I found this quote, "Don...

I just saw a video of an old movie. What I got my attention towards was just the sunshine. Earlier when I was a child, I wondered as how the life was there without me. And pictures which were black and white because of lesser technological access then today, made me think if life was in that state. Children where make their ideas flow, their ideas go there. They think imaginatively and very enormously but their experiences are very less, so we don't consider their thinkings much. But those stupider thinkings what you call them, are in real sense most enjoyable when the thinkers get to know slowly and slowly how their beliefs were wrong, but that too is splendid. If I get back to my childhood stories, I link that childishness in each tiny tot today. I used to wonder that why don't big men and women, adults' give much importance to what children say, but now I can feel that we have responsiblities and loads of things to put alright and have to answer more important matters, ...