??

What was it that I once told myself ??

That I would one day be a writer ?? One day I would be Bigger. Better. Happier.

One day I would understand what makes the world tick and how that affected me,

How would I bloom in a World so Dead from Life, Just Living ??

Am i just Living ?? or have i found myself slowly just ticking into this Dying World ??

A question was once asked to me.

"If you had the oppurtunity to have dinner with two people in the whole world, anybody throughout time. Who would it be?"

After along time of thinking, My response was 

"Hitler and Gandhi"

That understanding of two minds so cosmically different, what would be the product ??

However that really got me thinking, a moment in time where Two minds so Astronomically different, Sit over tea and have a conversation.

So I changed my answer. A Quick scribble, 

"I would want dinner with my Past Self, and my Future Self, and look myselves straight in the eye, and ask.

What was it that I once told Myself ??"