Pond
on the fields outside the office - a lone duck swims on black uncharted
waters (no one near by, and in scorching summer heat). If we are doing
things according to our nature and at our natural pace, we can charter
any path with ease. The duck sends a gentle ripple along (as someone who
"glows" in his natural genuineness) as it pecks at planktons,
overshoots, and small aquatic insects. It's loneliness is not a matter
of concern for it, probably did not notice it even; for it rejoices life
immersed in an external environment in its natural skill (fortified by
its gene trait) - It just cannot lose..because it longs not for the joy
victory brings...
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