I have written some the past while, not that much of importance to humanity, but just really for myself. Rather selfish I have to admit. But I have not posted here. Many reasons of the heart. However, writing is like breathing to some of us-is it a curse or a blessing? I have no idea-however we, and a whole multitude of other we just write. No-I am not talented in this area, many are; but the words flow from my heart and mind not great philosophical ideas or life changing thoughts-just feelings, observations and reflections of emotions. Neither words will you find words here where one needs a dictionary, nor will you find ideas where you need to ponder over like the words of Shakespeare. I am simple, normal and just an average human being who tries to make a difference on this small orb hurling through the universe.
I have no great knowledge of the English language, so I use simple words, I am no philosopher-neither am I a wordsmith. I just say what I feel see and experience-in simple vernacular: I am just a simple human being.
In truth-all is simply expression of the soul, message from the heart .
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