Not A Fish Can Spoil The Aim
The fish is deeply lost in thought. As its slivery fins and slippery gait surprises onlookers, the being is deep in introspecting. We barely know what it could be thinking bit it does reflect the state we often are soaked in. Puzzled by what is happening around us, immune to hundred gazes, we swim along our troubles. The fish only inspires us to be headstrong and deep spirited.