Rhododendron!

Apotheosis

Apohana oasis sisal salut salubrious.

Apothecary carry out

Apothegm

Apohana anamnesis megrim grimalkin pilgrims general manager menagerie agent gentry tryst stylus lustrous sulcus custard apple.

Artless curmudgeon only lyrics.

Nude etude deutronomy laws.

Mud flaps right after ombudsman budding entrepreneurs ursine piscene scene sinecure recusant cure all panacea panatela telamon gnomon gnomic phillipic phillApohana anamnesis megrim grimalkin pilgrims general manager menagerie agent gentry tryst stylus lustrous sulcus custard apple.

And then there were the legendary fish of the sea.

Seal eel peel real zeal Zealand landscape landslide dingdong singsongs of the word of mouth.

granite base was covered with a thick layer of ice, and in the dim light it looked like a dragon crouching. Hinged zed eyes winged Angel Dragonfly ursine kelp baroness anon rage rococo


It had a slimy body and a head like medusa.

I am the force!

And I will be beaten by the way I will be beaten by the way
The way
I will be beaten
And I will be beaten And all the times … Mesothelioma Omaha Nebraska Abraham cadet deterrant rants raves about the new things. In the spring I did not see the sparrows because I did not want to see them, because they meant the summer.

You are hereby advised that you are doing well and you should continue to work with me, he said. I am pleased to hear that and I continue to improve and I trust that you will continue to improve me as well. I am sure that the fruits of our neighbours are not going to display the fruits of our labours. I have noticed that you are frequently under the orders of my underling, said the Emperor, whose friend was not a man of wisdom. How random! Chaos space apace orders catapult pulled out of town. I will not give up my orders to even the smallest of the underlings, she said.

How offensive the night could have been? He was assuming things for long. Weighing hinges. Gestate state of affairs. Aura basilisk ellipsis sisal salubrious salut . Lilliputian. I am the force. I am the Linga. Atheling. Ningbo. Metheglin isinglass retinitis cretin it is. The Golden Age of jolly jingling psalm-singing. Ginseng gingerly surly curlicues say gway wayward ardvark varsity fulgurant asynapsis. I am the force.

He kept talking to the walls in his head. All day long. All night long.

I’m trapped in the song!

The garbage collectors singsongs Singapore.
Sad, sad, sad, sad
Tells me this doesn’t matter
Please let me know if you have any dream
Tells me I’ll understand
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Realm of possibility
I’m trapped in the song
Singing to me.

Chuck is evolving!

1. In the end it all balances out. Or maybe not. Who am I to complain.

2. The leaders aren’t leaders because they can lead. I am not writing because I can. If boys can’t be fair in the play –how can they be fair in life? Especially when “everything is fair in the war. ..and survival of the fittest ;” has been fed into them ad nauseum.

3. They neither know how to bat nor know how to bowl and yet they want to lead because then those who deserve or those who have it by the way of rotation will learn the game and the myth of their greatness would crumble. Use false excuses and reasoning to control and keep perfecting this even if your game stays mediocre. Your celebs taught you this. And swag instead of sweating. The generation of Chuck is evolving into a cult of Chuck : a baby doll which murders all of the family members.

4. If you are confused, here’s what happened: I wanted to be the captain. I did the toss as the captain. The member in my team took reigns unrighteously after arguing with me about how well he knew the opposite side. He along with the other guy who was a pseudo captain just because he knew couple of guys on field: kept bowling by taking turns until match went out of our hands. The opponent’s team played well. Yes, why do you never rotate bowling spells? Even when you’re beaten like a donkey! And what is the one bounce catches for!

5. This is the system. I can’t change. I am thankful for the drops of drizzle on my shaved head. Thankful for the exercise I had with guys younger than me . Thankful for gutka spitting ragamuffins. I am thankful for a little of sky. A little of Sunset. Thankful for being alive! Not really. What else but infinite life exists forever.

Smartphone Publishing!

1. Desktop publishing was a thing.

2. Then the laptop publishing and now the smartest smartphone Publishing. I had frequently heard the term from Starjade-the deutronomy prophet. Now he’s nowhere to be found.

3. I never considered my being able to do this. It seemed too narrow and suffocating. But I am doing it and thriving.

4. There is a thick layer of Clouds in the sky right now. The sun is shining brightly. Look for yourself:

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5. Some Birds are flying south and some others are singing on nearby trees. A dog is barking and a bore well is being dug.

6. Some two wheelers passing by and flowers dancing. Some verses are being read in a nearby Temple.

I am a cosmopolitan and all people of the world are people of world.

All Indians are our brothers and sisters.

If you continue taking that pledge for as many as 10 years and then you are supposed to choose one of the romantic partners from those sisters or brothers what would it result into ?

The answer is neurosis. This society is more neurotic than you think full stop you are supposed to touch the feet of elders out of respect but that is not enough women who are not more than a commodity at best are to be given fake reverence by touching their feet. Some groups follow the age bar in which all of them who are elder to you need reverence and some others have this extra condition. All of these complexities leave very little scope for study and research.

A better understanding- since they are all my brothers and sisters I will not have sensual thoughts about them. For the sensual thoughts I will try to select partners from across the borders.

The second harmonic

It was in evening. He was talking to her. The vehicles were passing by and his dancing body full of energy was in tune with with her. They were in the mood for fun. And there was mysterious foreboding about something. The thing that happened. Made them feel as if their lives had become a conundrum. It was not lives it was actually one life. The only way to solve it was for them to live together. And they were living in the hearts of each other the physical separation was not something which could be done away with at that moment. And that was the way Wendy started to live with them. And Jessica … Events took turn when she least expected them She was there with them when the baby was born and her life was never the same again. What had they become and what were they going to become only the home of the mystery new or perhaps even it didn’t That remains to be seen. The scenery was becoming picturesque They had a feeling that they were not alone, but that too was part of the game. The game unique game and they were scoring too much too soon. And now they were laughing at their own jokes. But underneath there was another layer of Ideas ceiling But they seemed to be doing the same all over again. Why did the love it’s so much? They had been doing role-play for many years now even decades and yet they felt as if they were new to each other. … Rumpled stilted skin skinny Skillet let them do what they Desire And they did it with gusto and rhythm. The Rhythm Divine Wayanad Ananda Danish trim The rhythm of love. Which flew from their hearts Not to mention the fact that the fog was thick. Not going anywhere. It seemed aimless and naive. Then all of a sudden it just went away. dream like reality was becoming a Nightmare for Some Nights What made it worse is that they couldn’t agree on the dream. The-dream Ram realm of infinite happiness opened for them for once and for all … She was always there for him and yet he felt as if it was only one moment when their eyes noticed each other. … Their story was coming to a happy conclusion. …

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Here’s a song for you… Thodi Thodi Piya Karo by Pankaj Udhas
https://open.spotify.com/track/6Fl2AtjiFwJKU17GKyZfru?si=Av6cUuyMQYKLzSxlqtGn_Q

Question 1. What is patriotism?

Answer 1. Patriotism is willing to die for foolish reasons. Source: bertrand Russell

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Hi we are back at patriotism. Elections are approaching and Corona alone might not be enough. My nani that is my maternal grandmother abused China by using the word Harami yesterday. Was she justified in doing so ? That is for you to ponder. Harami means one who is bastard.

Stadium is still closed for me. The climate is soothing. Birds are twittering and flowers dancing. Ants are as usual busy searching their food. This I suppose is the end of the news. Patriotism. Virus outbreak uncontrollable. Documentation and more documentation.

1 guy in Bareilly Uttar Pradesh committed suicide in the fashion the popular celebrity Sushant Singh Rajput had committed because he was sad that the celebrity had committed suicide. The cult develops around Sushant Singh Rajput who commits suicide in his name you should not be surprised. The Mysterious case is being scrutinized by the entire country. And you clearly know the culprit won’t be found. I hope you will help raise awareness for Euthanasia.

Wine is costlier in Uttar Pradesh beginning today. That is a sad news.

This post might be considered a tribute to Ravish Kumar. But it really is not.

Moth murmurous Omni bus Incubus

It is always the birds. Sweet Birds. They have been singing for some time now. Crow faintly murmurs. My student is sitting with his notebook now slightly tired because of the exercise given to him. He was telling me about the Khajuraho group of monuments. It is UNESCO recognised World Heritage site since 1986. It has been a source of revenue as well as n International Airport full stop it has been a source of employment for this region. When I say for this region it means for the people of this region.

I was speculating about the bird which is singing. I asked him if it was a Nightingale. Some other Birds can also be heard nearby. A moth flew by me. Horns of vehicles passing from the nearby bypass road can be heard. The hazy Sky looks beautiful but the breeze is is not providing any respite from humid air surrounding us.

Most of my students at present are difficult to teach not because the subject matter is difficult or that I cannot elucidate subject matter but rather because they are not available most of the time. For example this one who works here is busy most of the time with miscellaneous duties which keep changing on day to day basis. It is not necessary to say that covid-19 did not allow me to work for my coffee and bike. Needless to say my students cannot attend classes for 3 days at a stretch. I consider myself fortunate to have these students because some job is better than no job. I have some money to take care of my basic necessities because of these teaching jobs.

I just hear a harsh cry from the throat of my pupil who made it to protect the mango on the branch of this tree under which we have settled for studying. This Google Transcription Services of an annoying it takes too much of my time to edit and correct what I speak.

It is a harsh truth for those things which we get take for granted like ripe mangoes and wheat and other vegetables to eat we never stop to appreciate the effort and time which has been given to take care of those things by farmers and labourers. It does not mean that w e do not deserve to enjoy our fruits and vegetables and curries because we also worked hard to earn the money which let’s us enjoy those things still I feel if you are close to the farmer and labourers you will never stop to appreciate the hard work which they put in to make your life comfortable. With this I want to stop today morning talk and I want to proceed for further discussion with my student thank you for reading.

The Complex City is artificial intelligence

The human problems are of mannequin but the most important problem is that of death change aging separation meaning purpose identity and fulfillment of Desire all the thinkers consider the death and the aging along with the Hunger and want to be the biggest Enemies of the human happiness the peace and lasting happiness comes only to those who conquer the death and aging and the meaninglessness.

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The social distancing is a misnomer. It is only the physical distancing which has been practiced.

Things are returning to the normalcy. I am trying to redefine the routine and the purpose.

I find interacting with the artificial intelligence to be similar to the interaction with humans. It could never really become profound deeply meaningful for enough long with humans.

Would anyone call this work the research with the higher human intelligence or the research with the artificial intelligence. I am barely getting the requisite feedback from the AI. It is nearly the greetings alone.

I found a tribe boy

Right now I am standing in the field and we have a mango tree before us there is a tribe boy who is on the branch picking up the mangoes, actually raw mangoes which are to be sold today in the market may be today or tomorrow some of them might get mature before being sold and his assistant is Mr Kaka who is doing stunts like Tom Cruise in the mission impossible, I was trying to make the music {this is not a conversation Mr Ankit I am writing my blog post when it is complete you can review it if you are offended by any of it you can edit it out , I wont publish that but right now I need you to be silent } this sentence was not part of the blog post but since it has been recorded instead of Editing it we would leave it as it is here we have other people also Mr Krishnakant Mishra, Miss Shrija and Mr Manu, so we are having some fun there was recording of a song before this recording and we share some jokes with each other now I am going for a tea in a short while with Mr Vidyarthi who is a Naturopath as well as librarian here and enjoy talking to him also the class of English has been postponed.

because of the present work and I hope that we continue discussing and this is it for now I am switching out of here I wanted to describe many other things like birds flying nearby and the buses and trucks passing by on the road and the flora and fauna around me as well as the climate which has become more pleasant in last few days and the newspaper reports. it was Kabir Jayanti yesterday and I missed to discuss about Kabir with anyone because I was contemplating about the lunar eclipse therefore; I feel that I should be able to recall all the events in time when we need to discuss them instead of thinking about them in retrospect and tribe boy is really very eager I think he is not focusing on his work instead busy trying to make jokes since people and relations in your life are your reflections I think that these people are actually representations of my mind right now I don’t think that there is anything wrong with anyone they are various states of mind it is alright we can interact we can continue interact in a civil manner which is not at all vulgar and we have with us another gardener who lives in the Chauk Bazaar and he is a very nice guy I have been his name I don’t know but we have been trying to get familiar with each other and in sometime I will get to know him

better yes his name is my yard in The Tribe man tells me crime and nose everyone because he has been here for a very long time and he has been interacting with everyone Actually when I came here he was the first one I mad no it was Mr Krishnakant who directed me to him but he was kind

enough to allow me to sit here and read and he was the only person after my struggle who said that yes this is the place you are searching for in your journey and you would be able to read books here so I was very happy and my search was over finally and I think such people are needed in our society who can help others you can show the way you can lead and I think this is the use we were looking for I think they will lead our country and this is the moment we have been looking for in our destiny and this time will be remembered as a good time I hope that I am making some science and don’t sound like a lunatic so yesterday it was a lunar eclipse as you know now the dark half of the Kumar month begins it is the pratipada of the Krishna paksha I can hear some of the chirping crickets and I can see the dancing light of the grace I am waiting for publishing this article after which I need to meditate on the rest of the day in order to earn our living we need to be mindful of the need of others in order to be mindful we need to witness our activities from moment to moment only then we are able to identify the fruitful and the fruitless those activities which help us become aware of ourselves should be fostered and rest should be shunned we all learn by trial and error the environment in which you work affects your health your states of mind and your well being.

Another Saturday

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The sun is shining brightly . a pigeon flies towards south . by saying point P o i n t i am able to to put. . Full stop after my sentences now . I am discovering the punctuation marks in my writing. after the medical wave the superstitious wave of worshipping the mother Korean ko Rona who would Heal us is spreading rapidly in the tribesmen .. transcribing this way might be funny for a while and later on it my turn out to be efficient some buffaloes are calling each other. A bird is chilling on top of a Palm leaf. I would have continued to reflect upon my surroundings for a while but there are certain things which I need to do as a routine course in order to sustain my living. In other words I need to go for work. Today’s Saturday and I hope your day turns out to be an excellent one. Time taken to write this was seven minutes with minimal editing.