like Temper in this Famous Zen Story, we always tend to 'label' ourselves and others.. whether it is character, nature, trait or quality.. we were all born with nothing.. and as we grew.. our 'stickers' like quicksilver changed as per individual perceptions.. still each an 'alias' to the person.. who has to be more.. evolving.. each moment.. impossible to 'freeze frame' into unrecognizable slots.. reflections maybe of the pictures held so long.. unidentifiable.. untrue.. only a part.. put there.. like the writing on the wall.. written at will.. erased the same way..
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