While exploring Myself, I just reminded early school days where on asking to write an essay on "Myself", I used to express myself without any hesitation. There was no worry, no restriction.But today I find it most difficult. I feel I lack moral ability to express in words. Lot of chapters already written on history of life, some inspiring, some demotivating while some lesson giving. Many equations solved of mathematics of life while still pending to solve. Overall true recognition of life and that is why I like to be silent, rather than to hurt any one.
Who else will know me, more than me??
#Myself
