Human mind- does it exist? The title itself is so intriguing! And from where did this title come? Obviously from my mind! There is no physical location for this mind in our body or otherwise. Yet it is the mind of the millions that is working and creating everything that is happening around us. When we have this physical body, all so powerful with such intricately woven organs, functioning with precision, why then do we need a mind? What does the brain do then? We accept it because .

Let Poetry Into Your Life. The sun was dim; tired of conveying every ray it had, to the people, making them move up to every inch of their happiness. Nooma, best friend of Menca, a girl who once had a charisma to lure every living thing on this earth is now gloom and obsessed. It is always them who had to run , Nooma murmured as if she was anemic and exhausted. Nooma, what happened? .

With my body burning and face red. I travel miles, to meet my angel. The mortal being with stethoscope and a white coat. I tell him about my sickness. Night chill, fever, weight loss, dizziness. He listens patiently while I complain. Once I am done, I am pushed on the bed. And needles are inserted in my body. My infected blood, taken away from me. My internal organs, examined. Prescription full of medicine, given. I thank him and kiss his hand.

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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.

Physiologists should think twice before positioning the drive for self-preservation as the cardinal drive of an organic being. Above all, a living thing wants to discharge. What Is To Be Done? A Message to the Left.

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.

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