The calm and pure water that lies clear and beautiful, becomes a chaos when disturbed from its restful slumber by a force unknown. Be it stone or be it something else of nature, the ripples made once take quite a time to die down…
Our minds are like water…
A 'psycho' path. 
still rippling:-(
whattabout you?
u r talking like a teenage kid who just lost his love:-)
For your kind information bub, I ain’t a “teenage” kid. I’m a responsible man now!!! ROAR!!!