The human mind is as complicated as it is convoluted. There is no way of fully understanding, unraveling, deciphering or even predicting its capabilities or what it is going to come out with next. Though one could imagine and agree with the saying that to the mind, the sky is the limit when it comes to its capabilities, but that is even an understatement. Space cannot even be its limit not to talk of the sky, for it is simply put - limitless. For any simple thought, the probabilities of its coming out with any one particular decision will surely tend towards infinity.

"Having had a fair share of the ugly side of life that had been buttered with disappointments and bitterness does not rule out the possibilities of immense success."

That was the first statement from a man whom no one could exactly classify. He could have been described as a teacher, a magus, or wise man from the east, a professor or maybe as a sage. Because of the ways that his words come through, usually pregnant with obvious meanings, some people simply call him the omen.

His poise was such that he literarily radiated an aura of wisdom. This aura at times hung over and around his head...