Fast prose

I only have 10 minutes to write this. This should be quick enough. Nothing much to say in the beginning except that there were words. They may be meaningless or not but altogether they would eventually be something you would have never thought of in the first place.

Seven minutes and the clock is ticking. I just had a hot shower and a nice intake of stale late afternoon breeze from just outside my window.

What does it take for a man to see everything? One can never see enough if you are part of the picture. How about looking everything from a different perspective. How about taking away oneself from the actual experience and seeing through this imaginary looking glass, focused and unbiased.

Two minutes more and that should be all it takes for me to get the message across. At the end of the day we are all entitled to our own musings.