there is child in me…
there is an old man in me…
all through my life these will be within me…
some times I am a child
some times an old man…
but i enjoy being both the child and the old man…
the enthusiasm of the child
mapped with the maturity of an old man…
its a blissful experience…
its a blissful experience…
the child loves to play pranks
the old man wants to get the understanding of the worlds
I gain form them both…
the child wonders and experiences
the old man takes the experiences and makes thoughts…
I wonder, am I the wonder or the experience or the thought….
– Chi
This was an arbitrary set of lines which I felt like jotting down… all in a spark…don’t know how and why… just wrote them…
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