The Wandering Mind

W riting, it’s very intriguing. Just like speaking, when we write we express but writing and speaking are different. Obviously you all know the difference. Expressing is the key point. Expressing is a privilege that only we humans have been able to achieve on an advanced level on this planet. Yes, the other animals can express too but they can’t read or write like we can. Hence, writing is a privilege. When we write, we express, preserve and relive as much as we want. Some believe, writing is a way that can let us live forever even if the body has gone; one can live forever through memories.        I once wrote some lines I then thought to write it down to remember even when I wouldn’t be able to visit it. Here they are: The sun, the empty ground, the dog; Oh what a perfect day. The playlist goes on; The mid-morning charms me and The sun beautifies my freshly washed hair today…… Oh what a perfect day.      The ground where I was, is my university’s basketball gr

     The mind, our mind literally just wanders anywhere and everywhere. Its just so weird and wonderful, we are thinking of one thing and it just links and builds a bridge and lands our thought process to some completely different land.       Anyway, I'm not here to state the obvious or bore you with such cliche's, but rather share some of my own thought process trains...       So just last night I was thinking about Domestic Violence. Now I wasn't just thinking of it completely randomly but because I was going through these websites that law students usually go to for some law related information, latest judgement, competitions, author invites and such, when I came across an online essay writing competition on Domestic violence amid lock down. Now I myself am a law student and yes the law has the Domestic Violence Act and provisions like wise; it was when I started thinking...       Domestic means Home, so Domestic violence means violence at home, home the one