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I have fancied the way numerals work.
I should say that it’s the elegance of intelligence.
There’s never been a single day in my 25 years where I have not used numerals.
‘Numbers’…The common word.
Each number stands with pride like people standing on the winning podium.
Some people say this:
“The greater the number, greater its value”.
I agree to it, if we consider in terms of money.
What if it’s considered in terms of position & time?
I know that I am thinking on unrealistic & weird stuffs.
Days run, Months walk & Years crawl…
I am not a fan of numbers anymore.