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Hi everybody! This is my silliest post ever! Sometimes, I think. Some funny thoughts of mine are:

I am nothing. I don't even know who I am. - This thought will give you a funny feeling like you are new to the world.

I'm spinning round and round! Now I've come to the end of spinning, so let me tilt my head! - This thought makes you feel like the earth is tilting to a side.

After the earth gets created again, will I become Radha? Or Arjuna? Or Bheema? - This thought will make you almost cry to become one of those characters! But we cannot become, as God will be the same!

What was I before the Earth got created? Oh I really want to know! As everybody is saying different things about it! Some people say I was a cow, some say an elephant, loudspeaker and all other silly things. Huh, I just wish I knew these things. - This thought sets you thinking all day and when you go look at the mirror, you look like the creatures your parents or your relatives said!


Such silly thoughts, right? I don't know where I get them from! Ha, just keep on thinking silly things! And, don't forget to tell me what they are! Bye! Remember to read my upcoming posts!

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  1. Shriyandhaa, super. It is not silly thought. It is your power to think differently. Thinking helps us to realise what you are. How you are. You can correct yourself. Nothing wrong in thinking. It is not silly. It is gnanam. Great.

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  2. What a great questions you ask yourself "from where I come where we are before creation of earth" and you share your feelings with good writeup. God has created you to give happiness to all .yes I feel happy to have you as my wonderful grand daughter Shriyandhaa. keep on writing From Pushpa patti

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