My head: Why are you thinking about what to write? I know what you think, but you can’t pour out your thinking into WordPress.
Me: I am an indecisive man; it is my problem.
My head: Which means also is my problem, mister, sir, master? You are our master, and you know me meant well.
Me: I am trying to
My head: Be perfect? I know how your thinking is going to, mister, but sir, no matter what you are, you are our master.
Me: Our master?
My head: We are your obediences, mister; your head, your heart, and your every organ, everything inside you is functioning, we are your servants who never meet you face to face.
Me: And I never meet inside me in the face to face
My head: Exactly! It’s very precisely that we never meet each other, but we always stay together, mister.
Me: Sorry, I don’t understand.
My head: Out there in the Space, the Earth is moving around the Sun every year; I believe the Earth is a living organism. Your brain is an organ think of a word, organ. The Earth is the living organism, organ, ism, you see, everything inside your brain- may say that the brain is a living organism.
©️ Ismael Mansoor
