"My Experiments With Truth" !! Now before you give me lurid expressions, let me make clear that this blog is not about Mahatma Gandhi's auto-biography. And if you are a Gandhi follower, and had almost dialed your solicitor's number to sue me for plagiarism, I request you to hang-up your phone immediately. It has nothing to do with Mahatma Gandhi ji. Its all about me and my life experiences and experiments.
Being dressed in a physical body, I'm vulnerable to inimical elements and that's what i'm going through right now. All physical things in existence are exposed to some or the other jeopardy invariably is what I feel, especially when going through such plight, as i'm in now. It is really a frustrating phase in any (normal) beings life but not mine. No, i'm not professing myself to be ab-normal, but enduring this chronic ail for a long-time has probably made me immune to its (some)effect. Yes, I said "some" because at the end of the day i'm also a human-being and not endowed with any super-natural enduring-powers. So, I do get frustrated at times when I go through that peak-suffering.
These sufferings, if, have taken a lot out of me, they have also given me some capricious opportunities to think about a lot of random things. As the time elapsed, I started writing all those things, but in an un-organized manner (as is my life). Now, as I have some amount of time, I planned to write them in an organized manner and what can be better place than writing blog.
I'll try to pour my thoughts in this blog "My Experiments With Truth" to the best I can.
And if you don't find me good or great or not interesting at all, then i'm not sorry for that. I'm not paid to write all this, so read with your mouth shut what you are getting for free.To show your resentment, if you really can't control it, you can leave your comments.
Being dressed in a physical body, I'm vulnerable to inimical elements and that's what i'm going through right now. All physical things in existence are exposed to some or the other jeopardy invariably is what I feel, especially when going through such plight, as i'm in now. It is really a frustrating phase in any (normal) beings life but not mine. No, i'm not professing myself to be ab-normal, but enduring this chronic ail for a long-time has probably made me immune to its (some)effect. Yes, I said "some" because at the end of the day i'm also a human-being and not endowed with any super-natural enduring-powers. So, I do get frustrated at times when I go through that peak-suffering.
These sufferings, if, have taken a lot out of me, they have also given me some capricious opportunities to think about a lot of random things. As the time elapsed, I started writing all those things, but in an un-organized manner (as is my life). Now, as I have some amount of time, I planned to write them in an organized manner and what can be better place than writing blog.
I'll try to pour my thoughts in this blog "My Experiments With Truth" to the best I can.
And if you don't find me good or great or not interesting at all, then i'm not sorry for that. I'm not paid to write all this, so read with your mouth shut what you are getting for free.To show your resentment, if you really can't control it, you can leave your comments.
