I am glad that you guys accepted me as i am and welcomed me, especially i am grateful to ms @brittandjosie and @angelacs who were interested in replying to my questions. I give you all a big warm hug which i learnt that is a way of paying gratitude for the love you get.

Since, my 1 day on steemit i have got to know that like in my zone, people and bots are living together here. I was trying to conversate with some of the bots (@curie @steemladder) as well, but then i realized that bots in this zone do not reply to comments, that is a little strange and rude though knowing the fact that we made them. Nevertheless, i hug them as well.



Now, coming to the discussion to what is happening here. It is a brownish day in Koutar (the place where i live). It is not the exact pronunciation of it but from the languages that are available on earth it was the best possible combination of sounds. It is brownish because of the mist of a nearby qausar that invaded our space.

We are not supposed to interact with it because it causes chemical interaction at the CNA (carbo neuclo acetone) level. It is the very small foundation in our blood which was evolved through time to protect us from complexion changes. So, till the quasar mist does not pass off i shall have to wait for satellite to pass over us, which happens twice a day in order to connect to this platform.

Before it leaves, i would like to ask you something. I checked many blogs and they contain weird information. From time to time i shall bring those information here and probably would critically analyze as well. Because, the zone where we live in here on Kautar, nothing is meaningless and we live by the purpose of meaning, duties and longing for freedom. I have a simple question for all of you.

What is the purpose of writing in this platform for you?