En Manas - My mind
A rumble through thoughts and feeling so sporadic yet sometimes deep. Does one thought lead to the next and does this make me who I am. A diary for my emotions -
Enmanas - My mind
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It's a lot of noise
Sometimes the noise forms words
Rarely they make a sentence
Once in a blue moon they make sense
And then they flow
For our security we've built cities societies and religions and now we leave our security and are more concerned about the dreams we've built. People seem to want trees but won't plant them. Want flowers and fruits but not trees for they spoil their house. Someone told us. .. take away those plants they breed the mosquitoes. ... what the. ..? No snakes no elephants no tigers they are best left in the cage. No work too cause the govt should give me free What are we coming to?
Words are magical. Just sounds that we use to communicate with other beings. Words of any language are magical. The meaning of words convey certain instructions to act or think. However when used to convey a thought, an idea, raise awareness, or express emotion what words can do has an impact im measurable and unseen. If we could not convey dreams through words or images could we have built the civilization that we inhabit?