I was so tied to my routine,
of thinking and lots of thinking,
about
philosophy of everything, how plants grow, why one behaves in certain way, how things can be simpler, and a lot many things,
I think our existence is nothing but the thinking, our life revolves around thinking, we breathe thinking and breathe out thinking
And this thinking is related with our performed actions,
And mind somewhere feels good or bad,
changing suddenly brings breath of joy,
without any reason.
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