By Neel Anil Panicker
There are two doors in front of me; one red and the blue; and both beckon me, equally__staring invitingly at me, attempting all within their powers, cajoling, coaxing, attracting, luring, even threatening me, using all manner of bait to get me to somehow bite the bullet.
I for one, though thoroughly bowled over by such passionate unrelenting prefer to bide my time, in the interim mulling things over while time races past the past, and rushes through the present, in a bid to be on time for its date with the future.
I wish I had more choices, that there were more doors to chose from__my misguided mind harbouring the impression that multiplicity of choices would lead to me taking better well informed decisions, but I guess that’s a fallacy for since when have more choices translated to better outcomes?
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