I love my IDEAS. Do you?

Life has become a mixture of ideas, where some are yours and some are of others. By others, I mean people around most of the time, family, friends etc.. When you have seen things from the scratch and you have given your best to turn that scratch into something valuable, then your ideas and actions make you feel what they were intended to. That is when we feel sad or happy or calm.

Some ideas are very annoying and some are good. It's our choice to pick one first to give a chance, but ultimately one has to get through the annoying ones as well. According to me, ideas are beauty of life. They are a source of excitement. I have lived through the wild ideas and today I am living those. I feel so good. They give me a satisfaction that I think is difficult to get without seeing the theory of ideas.

Initial ideas are raw, but everyone needs to boil the egg to taste it! Even the raw one tastes good, but they are difficult to handle long. Same is with our ideas. We all need to boil the content of an idea we have in our mind. We have to let us push our limits and to peel the skin of idea to realize it.

I have tasted the egg [Idea] once, but still have the urge to taste it more. To feel that, I love my ideas very much. They are the reason of my actions and my CHANGE.

Love your ideas and boil them to get the taste of it!

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