Book of Life

Its time I write a book, write down all the chapters of this incidental life which tries to exist. I will be writing random chapters, as and when the memory of the part forgotten or anything which needs to be reflected on in a matter of urgency or priority.
The book will be not published, or maybe an edited version will be self published for my loved one and some random fan who wanted to have more of me.
The idea is of-course to find the truth about myself and to find my level of perception or understanding of the truth, the truth about my life, the truth about others, the truth about living, the truth about perception.