…the scribbler…


…scribbler…As you would make out.. reading whatever I have written … I can be an epitome of confusion.. with not very sure..what I like and what I dislike.. and this is my journey on which I have embarked on now..to understand more on life, of the world around, of myself.

 

The ‘crap’ of which this all pages are scribbled with, are nothing but the musings of my not so capable brain, and through all these, I pose my questions, to anyone, who has the energy and the curiosity to go till the end, and introspect on the questions that I have raised.

 

They may be incoherent, they may be boring or many at times, senseless. But these are the random thoughts, that occupy my mind for long.