why is it so? This is a question that we often learn to suppress as we grow up. These words i heard during a training session got me thinking. Why do we stop ourselves from asking questions?
I do have a lot of questions. Some are my own, and some i pick up from my surroundings. Some i donn't know the answers for now, but will find out on my own. Some i need others to answer. And finally there are some, that someone has to answer reluctantly.
Knowing is understanding. And understanding is the key to believing.
Adios
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