**Absent mindedness**

Sometimes, while faring my work.. incognizantly I tangle with my dream world.. People call it absent mindedness.. where a raft of memories spiel as a loop and a few minutes later.. I tardily land my toe on earth grudging to concord that my stargaze is just a stargaze..

It’s high time to change our thoughts..

¬†Yes.. yes.. She should have appareled properly .. No smoke without fire..!! ” they gabbed behind her tomb.. Now.. She didn’t don short skirt .. She don’t have salacious appearance .. In fact, she had zilch noesis about pubescence .. But, She was brutally pillaged and killed ..!!! No surprise.. we always find a fault…