The Flip Story An Autobiographical Novel

Do you believe in philosophy? Meet a young philosopher.

A minute, (in the sense, very small), personality recalled by every element known: may I say he has a complete grip on his thinking? He thinks of his behavior, and he is pure and transparent. Few knew about him.

He believed in many concepts which were cleared many days ahead. He suffered, missed, killed and left. He suffered a harsh illness. He missed his attempt. He killed the over kind person within himself, and left his life because of pain that made him restless every day.

Who was that person? Beyond the dark trap of life, there was a sense of stability that I wondered about. I experienced much restlessness, discovered an experimental life, executed my plans and worked hard. I was aimless between the chasing and then stopped chasing. I waited for a long time to continue and finally escaped from my dark ailing.

The next day was an absolute start! I had fallen, I was weakened. I had to wait. I was aimless, but I raised my attempts to point circumstances towards a sense of stability. I welcomed the soft hearted. I led a soft, strategic and a stable life. I escaped. I got stable, and started to complete things that I had once left incomplete.