Saturday, July 3, 2010

my very first blog......what an experience!!

Beads of sweat drop from the wrinkled surface like droplets of moist falling from heights of trees in the dense of the Amazon. Continuous stream of thought flow heavily across the network, generating friction as it rushes by, evaporating the droplets on the cuticle. It leaves a shiny and sticky surface. Anything in that region is affected by the volatility. As magic passes through the vessels, the conduction of electricity exhausts the axons terminals. The paradox of neurotic t pain explains the profound instigation of solvent thinking.

Fingers pressed harder on the temple and volumes start to tense and contract, yet the paper still remains un-burnt by the ink. The psychological paralysis leaves the centre stagnant of thought.

The mind can be a very crowded place especially when thoughts wonder and pace themselves around in a dense membrane. But still, silence is to be pursued to achieve peace in a realm of chaos. Believe that tranquility can be achieved in this chaotic parameter.

Titanic waves of thought begin to elevate the tide. The ground of productivity is swallowed by it, leaving the foundations of electrical minds flooded. At this rate all the mind’s topography will be engulfed by epidemic of hesitation. The colossal task now is to consolidate all the intermittent bodies, into one omnipotent thought. Only Then beauty can really be understood and appreciated by the spectator.

The pen is grasped quite firmly in between my warm fingers. The afternoon sun begins to make its way across the crimson sky. The sweat slowly makes departure from my skin. My body and mind are now cooled off by the afternoon breeze. I took a brief glance of my complexion in the mirror to evaluate my current composition. The vain contemplation has left me staggered and depleted. The warm air surges in my lungs as my diaphragm stretches to accommodate the volume of oxygen. I exhaled slowly, almost in a meditative manner. My muscles are now relaxed. With only myself and the ceiling fan accompanying me, I can finally write my first blog.

(I realized afterwards that I have already written it!)