But sometimes there are certain thoughts keep searching for words of ex-pression.. As if searching for a destination, a place where they will find their entity, where they would be able to realize themselves, where they would be heard, get known & could flow to the minds of others… Where someone else could identify with their existing non-existence... These thoughts which neither have a name, nor do they transpire themselves into action... Such thoughts live an ephemeral existence; as if transiting through the mind like rabbits hopping through the jungle, appearing for a while, attracting attention & then disappearing leaving behind a memory... although these thoughts remain unexpressed yet they leave an indelible mark on our personalities...