Do I have anything in my mind to write? Nopes.. nothing as of now. May be I have a lot of things inside me which I don't want to write. Believe me the endless sky has an end if there is a beginning for it. The beginning is where we start looking at it and the end hmm.. we feel like there is no end. Those white patches of clouds reminds me of reverberating proclamation of peace. And the fog, its just the reflection of those clouds. Why I am talking about peace? What is peace to me? Its just another word which is echoed around me, used uselessly because the more peace you want, the more harmful you become. Think about this. We stopped killing animals for food. All became vegetarian in the name of peace. Animals start reproducing and starts eating more and more vegetables, so there will be less vegetables for us to eat. We become hungry, we starts killing animals more voraciously. There goes the peace. So how can we define peace? Is it just about peace between one species, oh that should be human by the way because we think. Too much. ahh yeah its boring. So let me stop.