At the end of the day, I sit down with my thoughts, some turned into actions and reminiscences of others that were destined to die a premature death and all i could get myself to think is, whom am I accountable to, when it comes to these little sprinlkes in my mind. The question intrigues me because nobody can understand you as you do. Its impossible to put every thought to words, even on doing so there is absolutely no guarantee it would make same the sense to them as it does to you because every individual reflects back his /her conclusions drawn from his past ,certain prejudices or preconceived idea in his current actions. So ultimately the only person you are answerable is your own conscience and if you can convince your conscience about the motive behind your actions nothing else matters and you follow a path you were destined to .And on this path, we fear nothing. Its like once you realise what you are destined to do, life is like a walk in the garden savouring the different fragrances of the beautiful flowers and what follows is the enrichment of our souls. Because when our every action has its motive approved by the most inquisitive member in our life, our own conscience, we see beauty in everything.
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