It's been many days since I wrote something here. Though many subjects occur to the mind, it seems a futile exercise.Why to write? who's going to read  it?
May be no one. but now i feel the urge to write.
people go about with a fixed idea about themselves. They have no idea how they appear to others, nor do they have any idea how much they might be offending others by either talking about themselves or cutting others to take the lead in conversation! it's amusing to watch them go on and on.
Why is it that we give so much importance to ourselves and fail to see so  many good qualities in others?