When I’m alone, traveling in the bus, in the bed, many a times in the bathroom I have thoughts pouring in. I find I have so so so much to pen down and absolutely no time. Also to be able to postpone the task I have nothing with me to jot the points down. And they just get lost. Today, after quite a time I find I have time at hand for myself and I also find that my mind has gone blank. Not a single thought except “I wish I had made a note of, at least some of, the thoughts I’ve been having over the last week.” As always there were many questions that I’d want to put in a public forum. One such question was about Understanding people. (You can read a post on it here.) All that I want to say about it is, I have now concluded that I shall, now on, make no special efforts in trying to understand someone. My views on understanding some has been reduced to, “Try your best but you cannot know a person beyond what is being projected by him or her.”