Up for some writing? Don't know. When I sit, my mind squanders. It goes everywhere except where it should be. No lazy quiet Saturdays or Sundays can help to bring it back. It goes to places I have yet to go. It talks to people I am yet to meet. It listens and it doesn't listen.
Mind: Something only the most powerful can conquer. Something that is untamed no matter how many meditations you do, no matter how many solitary evening you have. It wanders till it wants. And sometimes more than that. And as I try to write once again, it shows me beautiful places and I have to put my pen down and just look.
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Mind: Something only the most powerful can conquer. Something that is untamed no matter how many meditations you do, no matter how many solitary evening you have. It wanders till it wants. And sometimes more than that. And as I try to write once again, it shows me beautiful places and I have to put my pen down and just look.
Have you liked my facebook page yet?