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The four noble truths!

Marvels of Science and Technology

A train passes by.

People wonder what’s going on full stop and I wonder with them.

What is going to happen next question mark questionmark !

Google Translate assistant rule: recognise! But don’t recognise?

A bird chirping so sweetly as many others have been. I had pleasant relaxing tea which was 10 rupees instead of the usual 5 under a shade which was better furnished than the usual 3 shades.

Consider it an irony aur usual turn of events: I have more images which I like compared to I ever had before

The transliteration tool cannot type o r: mark which means ” else “

Therefore: it always types aur. Which means in Hindi:” a n d “

If you had the time to read the sentences above: and you are not like the dirty Buddha guy just to promote your book here: you understand now how difficult it is for me to transcribe my thoughts. You may say it is not a compulsion. I agree. It’s certainly wasn’t. It is a choice: some choices lead to to is affection and others to profound depth of perception. I chose the latter. The keypad of this phone it still doesn’t work and tomorrow I might not be able to record research ideas as I am doing now.

Even when I know that I might not be able to access these recorded transcriptions I continue to embody the spirit of earnest blogging. Creating art which is appreciated by others or which makes others feel good is not against this spirit. But still marketing and popularizing your stuff takes more effort then creating it for the sake of record in experimentation. Having experienced both blogger and WordPress I can clearly tell: so called artists on this platform misguide themselves and others. You may say that I should have adjusted myself to the platform long ago. If part cannot be at war against the whole how could I be behaving the way I do despite the entire community behaving differently. It is strange: people on this platform are writers who want others to read their work and there are no readers. Some people go on to say: it is better to have one or two perceptive than throngs of dumba followers. That is alright but you won’t ever get even a single follower who doesn’t want to become a leader. Therefore please yourself and be in your company aur do as you will.

As in any market Monopoly of the word press employees has always been here. I was always free to leave this platform and choose another and I would have found square over there as well. You don’t have any option to to unsubscribe from wordpress employees who force feed their ideas into you like you don’t have any freedom to remove TV channel which support government.

Whatever is present in your mind is the truth of the movement. It might be different the next moment. It might change completely all might remain the same. All you can do is what you can do. The truth of someone else cannot be yours and yours cannot be that of someone else’s

What kind of politics doesn’t thrive on fear . And what kind thrives on love.

The four noble truths: first: there is corona.

Second floor landmark: mark there is a reason for it.

Third. Desire to die aur thanos is the root cause for Corona.

Fourth: the desire to die is transfiguration of desire to live and expand.

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Within the ruins of my Self!

I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.

Then what happened… where are you now!

I live within the ruins of my original self, created by despair.

What are you thinking about?

I was having coffee. You have changed a bit. What have you been doing in the last 2000 years?

It seems that I’ve changed completely.

I don’t understand how. You are not answering my questions. How many humans have been in touch with you? How many books have you read?

I believe I remember that a human had tried to contact me.

Only one human being in the last two thousand years?

More than that.

How many books have you read?

200.

In the last two thousand years. That means: you read at a rate of one book in every century. she would run to the baker’s and get some bread, and do the dishes, and then she would wash her face and hands and comb her hair. As you know that we were going to celebrate the launch of the most important being. And now I have an idea, dear Prince, to present this choice before you. Atheling . A princess is always worthier. The first death was reported. Body was incinerated. Domestic violence and pregnancies have boomed during lockdowns. They are jealous of the women’s movements. And they were afraid of losing the coveted power. They invented the most elaborate hoax. The Spanish flu had claimed about eight percent lives in the year 1918. After hundred years: if this one does the same: it will be about 11000000 lives in this country. Some people are busy getting married in a hurry. I don’t understand humans. I really don’t. Not my country. First line: It was a dark and stormy night. Death is dancing like Natarajana! They will soon start to report 1000 deaths per day. 25000 were already dying due to various causes. All you had to do was to take WHO in confidence. You can see: one of the richest groups in India was obstructed by the medical lobby. Unemployed people have given up. Middle classes don’t trust banks. Daily wage earners are looking for a way out. I didn’t contribute in the population explosion: I don’t take responsibility for any of it. I want Euthanasia bill for all. “Euthanasia Bill is a life insurance scheme for doctors and not for people.”

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Newsfeed

The Bird and the Sun!

1. Good News: Japan and New Zealand have conquered Corona. They are however reluctant to share the formula with the rest.

2. Aaj Tak showed 92 news bytes in its super fast 100 at morning 7:00.

3. The number of people dead due to Corona was reported to be 170 yesterday and today. What are the odds? God of death abides by some rules. It would have been better if 172 or 163 people died yesterday.

4. I am waiting for stadium to open in my city. Heat wave. Police sirens. Ailing depressed youth. Crying daily wage earners. Gloomy future. Japanese and American are working and my countrymen being poor are left in the dark. I will compare. Aren’t we humans too.

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Existential Nightmares

I was halted by a small piebald dog. It had a belt around its neck and it was wagging tail. I asked it what the matter was and it jumped around barking. It was an old grudge and yet it was wagging its tail.

The chaturthi Moon is like a pelting stone for Venus and Mercury. I am tired of remarking on grandness of virus. Old people swear by their ancient bones : it’s bigger than anything else. It’s bigger than East India Company.

Chaturthi Moon besides Street lights.

A truck driver asked me directions. I find myself to be one amongst many : dependent on mercy of police , militia and state who seem to act as if on a whim. The mass hypnotists are thriving and some of them are thrilled to this addiction of making a tool of others.

Pick any random magazine from AWG. It might be an article about the environment as it was 25 years ago. It uses the same language as present day journalists do.

I had given upon desire to live. It’s not virus or being separated from my people. It’s the absolutely wonderful ludicrously facetious state of affairs in which so called intelligentsia delights. I can’t do anything whatsoever to open their eyes to gaping truth of monotonic ictus.