This article was originally
written on 2nd May 2017.
The way we thank our respective Gods before doing anything
good, auspicious or likewise, I would like to thank Mrs. Funnybones for saving
the storyteller who was lying in coma inside me. No! I still don’t consider her
as a legendary writer that she can be my God (And I am sure she doesn’t give a
mini F for her recognition in my eyes!) But reading articles on her blog today
made me regain my actual consciousness. They are crispy, tangy and refreshing!
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| Just realised while uploading this photo, she is beautiful too! Rare combo of 2 BB? |
So I am back! Definitely not a promise but I would try to
write at least two articles per week.
Looks like I have a lot to say these days. But even now,
humans are not the best choice to talk with or share feelings with. Yeah humans
do understand well and may even provide with some valuable feedback in return
but what about the perception that they form of you? And how they laugh on your
suffering and misery?
So, diary and blog seems to be two humsafars for now. And it is not with any kind of sadness that I am
writing this. It is from what I have learnt from interacting with co-humans.
And to make things clear, I am not retiring from materialistic life. I can
still go on for more 15 years I suppose. But I fear by then, mountains, where I
see my future retirement home in the woods will disappear. Seas and beaches,
where I would prefer to be all day will be dried up. And then there are news
that we are running out of food and water. May be that’s why all big corporate
are spending heavy-bulk money to find and know how to invade another planet and
make it dirty too. Hmmm can’t we just spend all that money on improving average
lifestyle and bring it to a level where every human on earth gets 3 times meal,
sleep, work to do and good health. Though we can do all this but I am sure
humans have crossed the stupidity line and surely there is no turning back.
Damn! It is too hard
even to imagine when you know the truth. Ok just to drift a little, what is
truth? And What do we understand of it?
We all have our own versions of a story and that is from
where we pick out right and wrong, truth or lie. In reality, we all are merely
explorers. But much interesting is we are explorers of infinite. Because we
obviously don't know what's next. I fear what will happen if human brain can
someday predict what's next. I don't want to know what's next.
Ok aaj ke liye bohot gyaan hogaya.…chalo goodnight!
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