If you want to be a hero well just follow me. I woke up with no memory. All alone in my bed. I stared at the mirror. A strange feeling in my head. An ant crawled up to me. You must be The Giant Ant. She led me to her home. Too small for me to fit in. She gave me a potion. To help me slip in. I drank it all at once. I remained a giant ant.

Proyecciones funcionales dentro del MBTI. Variaciones de la tercera función en el MBTI. Lo esencial es invisible para los ojos. La emoción más fuerte y más antigua de la humanidad es el miedo,y el tipo de miedo más fuerte y antiguo es el miedo a lo desconocido. Todos estamos locos,lo que pasa que a aquel que analiza su locura se le llama filósofo. Hasta qué punto la sociedad va a llegar con la tecnología? 11 enero, 2017.

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Alice is still in wonderland. Learning helps us to know things better and unravel the mysteries behind them. What if all the mysteries are unravelled? Then no more wonders can be enjoyed. So why should we worry on missing a paper in the exam or on the unfriendly nature of some complex theories which never find place in our brain? We are just respecting the laws of nature.

8220;DEATH IS NOT THE GREATEST LOSS IN LIFE. THE GREATEST LOSS IS WHAT DIES INSIDE US WHILE WE LIVE. While she walked out of the fort she realized that something has changed in her. She was no more the girl with the wrecked spirit who entered the tomb. She no longer felt the pain in her body. She started walking towards her home.

Version of the thin line that exists between imagination and reality? A young novelist who explores merriment by penning down words dressed in a colorful wardrobe. Words that speak of uncertainties, anxieties, joy and belief. Words that sketch imagery defying truth , reality eluding illusion and all that lies in between. You can also meet me here-. PS I love being read and written to.

Life is all about peeing in the swimming pool and turning it green. One fine day my tooth cells died. And my buck tooth turned black. Looked in the mirror and hard I cried. Oh it looked so gross and wack. Just Smiled at everyone and never laughed again. And Smiling Buddha was my new name. I went to a party and opened my mouth. And everyone there shouted aloud. Like they have seen bloody Mary. But my laughter was indeed scary. Then they laughed so hard, I cried.

Be the Best version of Yourself. How love and lust can be celestial. How stars and moon can be eximious. How the fragrance of blossoming flowers can be sempiternal. How rains can form the showers of love and hope. How alphabets woven words decorously define the life. 1 Comment on Poetry Taught Me. The SILVER moonlight caressed her face. Her face shimmered WHITE as snow. And the BLACK sadness of her face vanished. 11 Comments on Black Vanished.

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Important is what I think about myself 24 hours in my mind.