Ramble On, Rambling Rose ... Ramble On For Days Of Auld Lang Syne

Strange looking title? Or is it intriguing? Well, what you see is what you get. Rambling thoughts. It's been a while since I came here and wrote anything. Put it down to constipation of the brain. The thoughts would not flow. There were no thoughts. Till this evening. All of a sudden, in a Whatsapp group, when we started off with some topic.

That led to another, then to another till I realized or more honestly it was brought to my attention that we were already far off from the original topic.

That is alright, isn't it? We are thinking people after all. One thought to another, then to another. At the end of it all, the topic has no resemblance to the original topic. That is why it is called a string of thoughts. Only the 'thinker' sees the thread. Others see it as a random jumping of thoughts from one place to another ... the mind monkey and all that. There is a caveat here. The 'thinker' after a month will be equally challenged as the 'others' to see that same 'thread' unless (s)he reads the entire conversation all over again.

But that same string of jumping thoughts reminded me of the time when I used to ramble on about various things here. So I came here to do the same for Days of Auld Syne.

 

Hi Anisu,

So good to hear from you! I do hope the blocks have cleared out and that I can write something from time to time!

Loads of love,
Satchi

 

LOL, Cheeniya sir, why we ramble, heaven knows! But ramble on, we must, young, old or senile!

Regards,
Satchi