Biography of a moron:-

Biography of a moron:-

"I can rise to the height of clouds,
I can swim to the depth of sea,
I can fly like birds in the sky,
I can wish as much as wish can be..."

The vagaries of mind are strange! Sometimes it tries to do things forbidden. Feelings seem to grow wings and fly to the world of fantasy. Past can never be detached, it stays in memory forever. What if life could be spent without a past, inhabiting in the present with the thoughts of a ravishing future. But often, the rythm of music is obstacled by a blast of stormy winds of a sudden unwanted incident which seem to devastate the dreams and desires and complicate the situation further...everything gets destroyed , totally in vain , in an absolute blank,lost in the darkness of the unknown...
Dreams become wild gestures loosing their significance.Days pass by in utter numbness, without relevant events.It's terrible to be living within a circle but going outside it without any control.The mind is a world in itself, with odds and evens. Two self struggling in a conflict of ideas, the normal self trying to win over the other, unable to sustain the balance of the psyche. Present in the world inhabited by others but staying in a different existence altogether. Mind treads to lands unknown, travelling a wide range of area, roaming forever to attain satisfaction. It's really terrible to know and understand that the surrounding remains unchanged but the self has had undergone a tremendous transfer...as such to refer it as a moron.The feelings within the mind still can't be hidden, subject to exposure, attracting more and more attention. Living in a familiar yet unknown world, faces seem to be wearing fake masks of sheer appearance with a tale behind each one...The world seems to stare at the self, with a completely bewildered and mystifying look! Everything seems changed, transformed which hurts immensely.
To a moron, others seem abnormal. The fact is very painful to understand. May be the person could be the most normal creature on earth although the atmosphere and the compelling circumstances have forced to drive the truth to become topsy turvy! The urge of the self is to be heard with sympathy to make the world a better place to live in. The only possible treatment is love, love and only love, to show that you care so that the self may not feel deprived and isolated coz every one in this world be it a child or a minister wants recognition, wants space, wants importance. It's the sheer feeling of negligence and the scare of scarce attention that makes a self a moron! Therefore it can well be a established fact without any argument that a person can be brought back to the mainstream of life as easily coz every life has its own significance. Every self has some feelings, sometimes real, sometimes imaginary but the thoughts must be heard, to make them feel that we really care!

(Readers of this article, it's an earnest request to you, please don't walk by a moron next time with just a conventional laugh but try to think of the terrible circumstances which have made them what they are today! Be a bit sympathetic!)