phew thats a lot of time lost

to numerous people who dont follow me,it was a pleasure as well as some pain being out of the blogging arena for a long time. well i was under some pressure,so much pressure that i could not get the equation for its formulation(like in the gas equation,get it?). all that i can say is that time has been flowing like a very unviscous liquid(citation required). well i have learnt a lot of new things after my previous post.i have grown about an inch,i joined facebook and twitter(never figured out why its so great).

and there is this constant question of my existence.i dont know why i keep thinking about it.i have always found mocking myself the best way towards being humble, nonetheless maintaining my precious quality of optimism.

{o unfortunate reader, thou must now rehearse over the previous lines,

and doth it maketh sense, wait not thou to inform me}

let me o readers spend sometime about the weird habit of mine which i figured out Right now.

while walking in lighted areas i have a strange sense of attraction to my shadow. i have never figured out why.i check out the patch of two dimensional space whose brightness is diminished due to my existence before the light source. this event insignificant to the third person's eyes made me think a lot. well everyone casts a shadow ( vampires and some fictitious evil characters maybe exceptions)(btw a lol to Morrison and Boyd).but i think its a way by which u become significant. we live a portion of the day in shadow. and shadows are faithful, no matter how much a bloodsucker u are,it will be with u even after death. i find it difficult to sketch the shadows properly.. i guess i shud spend some more time with the shadows. i have never been loving to my shadow as i have been to the reflection. the rigid unreflecting surfaces must be feeling discriminated for just giving the shadows.