Who says?

There was a heavy thunderstorm, the wind snorted outside, rattling my windowpanes.

It is unseasonal. Idly, I wonder if we in the human race are doing something drastically wrong to invoke nature’s fury.

One has to be honest – there is no point in drawing curtains over our thoughtless behavior, and pretending it never happened.

It is a question of survival – carrying marks to decide whether you pass or fail the test.

I’m stating a hard fact – don’t say that I’m sprinkling salt on the wounds of humanity. I’m not the Devil’s, but I can play Devil’s Advocate.

You can go to hell if you don’t care – just decide the mode of transport to carry you.

Who says the elements that impact me are not real, if they can’t speak? They co-exist with us, but change strategies all the time.

Saturday Mix – Unique Personality, 19 October 2019

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