THE LIFE OF A SCHOLAR...

The desert ,the empty space,the quietness,the scorching sun,when the sun is up I couldn't tell the difference between the sky and the earth.

Night comes to the desert all at once and it seemed like someone turned off the lights,then all I see is nothing but bottomless infinity over my head.

I had to live in the desert before I could understand and appreciate the full value of grass,green grass and the cool breeze soothing my skin.

From a point of clarity,I see a vision of the actions I should have taken and the results that would have emerged,and I ask myself.......HOW DID I GET HERE ??

Sigh....

But in it all I scratched the desert to produce my garden.

Then I awoke drenched in my own sweat and realised my memories of yesterday still haunted me...

A fragment on the route to my success