Micro Stories, Flash Thoughts, Short Poetry

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There are a great many of us and constantly increasing. Many co-exist peacefully. Many are at odds with each other. Often we raise some among us to great heights. Some go on to do great things while most of us remain in obscurity waiting for our chance to shine. Some of us are workhorses while many live idly by. The unique thing about us is that we never die. Indeed, a few of us are as old as time. We are Ideas.


Written by Kalpesh Muchhal

April 2, 2010 at 12:00 pm

Posted in Uncategorized

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