There is a will to fight it all.
There is a will to die and there is a will to live forever.
The decrepit youths remain confused under the influence of the wiser world view.
It all was waiting to collapse.
The fears for fake careers and noble securities had tarnished the raw truth.
The cold hard fact of this NEW truth can sometimes hit you with a jolt of painful epiphanies.
Reality is that which shocks you.
Really, if it ain't appallingly drastic then it is not compelling enough to shake you off that pedestal that you have gotten so comfortable with.
Awareness is a new state of affairs my friend. It is a whole new twist in the tale.
Somehow the expressions of our mind have wiped out many elements of the very nature that inspired us to become who we have become - pathetic creatures of a material reality that was created by our so called intellectual prowess over the rest of the living world.
We have spun an artificial concept of humanity, which is impressive when viewed as an accomplishment, but mystifies you into madness if you see it for what it really is - a happening, an occurrence, a phenomenon arising out of the background of infinite and vibrant eternity.
These thoughts can spiral forever in the constraints of an attempt to discover, invent and become legendary in name, fame and money.
We can forever wonder about the empathy of the other fellow who feels what you or someone else you know can feel, but who can never understand his/her own motives.
The reasons behind these thoughts are that self-emergent mind(s) that set it all in motion through dreams, drugs and wakefulness.
Our sleeping brain is a blip in the sarcastic symmetry of the known and unknown universe.
It is just an uncertainty principle.
How many rules can we break?
How many laws can you take?
How long will it go till you confirm to a machine existence glued to the psychedelic commercial of a materialism that you must have. A Utopian Dream. A commodity.
Yes. Whats wrong with it you say eh?
Nothing wrong. It is just boring.
Cant you DO something? Something different, something completely original?
Cant you speak your mind, throw up your fears and for once be completely free to be blatantly honest - atleast to yourself?
Look outside your head for a while my sweet friend.
Watch the phenomenon unfold before your eyes like a motion picture played on a hologram.
Your life is just a reflection of the limits of your imagination.
Come on bend it more. Lets take it further.
What are you waiting for.
You are more insane than you imagine.
He woke up. The alarm kept ringing.
Then it stopped.
It was time to get up.
Thoughts flooded into his consciousness.
It was yet another day.
There is a will to die and there is a will to live forever.
The decrepit youths remain confused under the influence of the wiser world view.
It all was waiting to collapse.
The fears for fake careers and noble securities had tarnished the raw truth.
The cold hard fact of this NEW truth can sometimes hit you with a jolt of painful epiphanies.
Reality is that which shocks you.
Really, if it ain't appallingly drastic then it is not compelling enough to shake you off that pedestal that you have gotten so comfortable with.
Awareness is a new state of affairs my friend. It is a whole new twist in the tale.
Somehow the expressions of our mind have wiped out many elements of the very nature that inspired us to become who we have become - pathetic creatures of a material reality that was created by our so called intellectual prowess over the rest of the living world.
We have spun an artificial concept of humanity, which is impressive when viewed as an accomplishment, but mystifies you into madness if you see it for what it really is - a happening, an occurrence, a phenomenon arising out of the background of infinite and vibrant eternity.
These thoughts can spiral forever in the constraints of an attempt to discover, invent and become legendary in name, fame and money.
We can forever wonder about the empathy of the other fellow who feels what you or someone else you know can feel, but who can never understand his/her own motives.
The reasons behind these thoughts are that self-emergent mind(s) that set it all in motion through dreams, drugs and wakefulness.
Our sleeping brain is a blip in the sarcastic symmetry of the known and unknown universe.
It is just an uncertainty principle.
How many rules can we break?
How many laws can you take?
How long will it go till you confirm to a machine existence glued to the psychedelic commercial of a materialism that you must have. A Utopian Dream. A commodity.
Yes. Whats wrong with it you say eh?
Nothing wrong. It is just boring.
Cant you DO something? Something different, something completely original?
Cant you speak your mind, throw up your fears and for once be completely free to be blatantly honest - atleast to yourself?
Look outside your head for a while my sweet friend.
Watch the phenomenon unfold before your eyes like a motion picture played on a hologram.
Your life is just a reflection of the limits of your imagination.
Come on bend it more. Lets take it further.
What are you waiting for.
You are more insane than you imagine.
He woke up. The alarm kept ringing.
Then it stopped.
It was time to get up.
Thoughts flooded into his consciousness.
It was yet another day.
1 comment:
Hey Ankur, it is beautiful ...how can you write like this...something so surreal..on the other side..so real.
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