WHO are you?

It is all the way more dreadful for someone to prepare their self-introduction. Hie , this is me “someone” . I am writing for the first time. and while doing that I imagined that i am dipping my pen into a finite pool of creative ink. For me writing is a good way to get your ideas across. It is a basic stating of your philosophical beliefs in a precise and condense format. yesterday i heard someone saying, Sometimes we don’t know what we think. We think we know, but we don’t, and no matter how hard we try, we’ll never know. How many times in your life have you known something, only to later find out that you actually didn’t know it? i was wrong that I was at my parents’ wedding(and I’ll never forget the heartbreak when my mom told me the truth on my 13th birthday). I was wrong about Santa Claus.

The trouble occurs when we really believe we know things (still happens to me most of the time). What we think we know is not reality, it is just our beliefs about reality.

It’s natural to try to understand things. I try, utterly in vain, to understand why i daydream, why i Create scenarios in the mind that have not happened at all. and the deepest level of understanding these things will voluntarily present itself in the form of a feeling unable to be put into words.

Somebody thinks I am a secret. somebody thinks i am an open book. Even an open book has to be read right? somebody says i’m predictable somebody says i’m not. The thing which matters the most is Who i am . Well I believe the choices we make everyday define us. This is what I am(still figuring out). Do you know what you are? WHO ARE YOU?