who am i. what am i doing.
self scanning ni aaddat always worried me of what exactly is happening.
motorcycle diaries joi ne thay ke duniya ma thi capitalism ukhadi pheku and sometimes I feel like to control the world by the power of money like gorgen geko.
kyarek rahman to nusrat makes me feel like the world is only a symphony
techincal vato kari kari ne relations pan logically and algorithmically develop thai jay che.
or am I being an extremist.
daily alag alag characters play kari ne may be I dont know the real me.
kadach etlej loko adhyatmik banta hashe. but i hate that escape. they cant give logical answer. that the reason i stopped visiting ISCON in college. may be I am too self centered or not ready to bow down. even to god.
may be its a journey and people are like billboards.
or its a endless hunger of knowledge, to prove, to achieve, to gain.
dont know what crap I am typing. (again self scanning :))
what the hell, blogspot cant give gujarati typing too bad.