Friday, August 7, 2009

Mind

Jack of no trade, nor
master of one; stubborn child
cannot but wander.

4 comments:

Varun said...

??

Interesting, but not getting the context. Please elaborate :)

Varun said...

Or should I say,

Hmm interesting,
but not getting the context
please elaborate.

:D

parivrajak said...

But that is what the mind is, isn't it? It's like one big... melting pot. Or churning cauldron. Or an all-chewing, thunderstormy ogre. Or very occasionally, a calm, calming sea.

Varun said...

Yes, I suppose it is. I like your thunderstormy ogre description, a nice way to put it :)

Wander we all do, Parivrajak. Some more than others, I guess. Often reaching umm... Piscean levels. :p

btw I hope you noticed the funky Haiku in my previous comment. Not that I had to work too hard to modify the original comment, but yeah.