Huge Backlogs
Every time I visit library and scan through the books my list sporadically increase. When can I finish all those exciting books? Genious excite me. Their works inspire me. Their existence amuses me. I wish my name in the list one day and I can inspire another person like me in the generation to come.
I wish I could channelize all the exciting thoughts that make goosebumps, to be stacked and finished one by one. But my list is growing at a rate faster than I could complete already listed ones. Confused where to start and at the same time wonder if I would ever finish whatever I have in mind.
Pile of thoughts can end up in confused state than lack of thoughts. I can confidently describe this state as I often be in either of these states. I struggle to find a midpoint to retain the balance. Pouring all these thoughts on a sheet of paper can be relief than a drop of water to an utter thirsty.
Some visuals excite me, a book, a pen or pencil, blank paper, small scribbling pad, pile of documents. I wish I could gulp all of them to digest at once. I have a huge backlog of exciting things to do. I am not a genious to mark my words but someday someone will unearth and immortalize me.
I wish I could channelize all the exciting thoughts that make goosebumps, to be stacked and finished one by one. But my list is growing at a rate faster than I could complete already listed ones. Confused where to start and at the same time wonder if I would ever finish whatever I have in mind.
Pile of thoughts can end up in confused state than lack of thoughts. I can confidently describe this state as I often be in either of these states. I struggle to find a midpoint to retain the balance. Pouring all these thoughts on a sheet of paper can be relief than a drop of water to an utter thirsty.
Some visuals excite me, a book, a pen or pencil, blank paper, small scribbling pad, pile of documents. I wish I could gulp all of them to digest at once. I have a huge backlog of exciting things to do. I am not a genious to mark my words but someday someone will unearth and immortalize me.
Son. Have heard about an Indian Prime minister who made it a practice to read 300 pages a day before he goes to sleep. well he happened to be first prime min of India and a popular writer of his times.
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