My black box (I)

" நீர் வழி படூஉம் புனை போல் ஆருயிர் முறை வழி படூஉம்.." - கனியன் பூங்குன்றனார் (purananooru) I don't know why these days are going so hard.. My mind is restless.. Some unidentified pressure cover every half of my day. I am always in search but i don't know what I am searching for. I red a small story few years back, in which a crab, a rat and a bird were friends. Once they got a box full of their food and they wanted to bring it with them. they tied three threads with that box and pulled it. Unfortunately the box didn't move an inch as the crab pulled it in to the river, rat in to land whereas bird to the sky. N...