Cautionary
February 02, 2023
October 24, 2022
Guide
October 23, 2021
From my head to you
September 19, 2021
Pal
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dippoautikj nsa,k
[dkid ptgaj a ,nhau
_Try me_
raw flesh giving birth to endless meat in pools or blood, guttering rough lies amongst sore burns and cuts through punctured heart, dripping mundane sorrow of false judgment and sad pathetic lies of lust in pure happiness of suffering amidst deep depression and Satan's sadist behavior to judgment of any kind.
Piercing ground beef of human flesh. With sore oozing puss through one's lungs or rye love and dire trust and rough cuts into beautiful pathetic remorse of eternal life amongst the demons of crying feathers. Of angel's gods and hellfire of teh years of every death and of
_A tree sleeps in the day_
But the Tree dreamt of it. Of his ancestors in the strong stench of dying herd. Of all that was left of that bird that carnivore itself, burning into the heat of hell. Of dying scrubs and shrooms. In the very vicinity of the sandbox.
Another dying man on the Alps was dying of Cancer thinking his life was filled of enough joy to live a century more. His dog was all he had regret for. Wish he had this last bit of strength to lend him the stick.
Fetch.
The avalanche fell, crashed the maple down deep into the trench where the river
river wood loggers plane kid herd flight fly alp fly flight crash kid old man house same the plane last strength another avalanche fetch the plane goes flying u see the dog running behind it.
_Spiritual Bargain_
So I have been playing DC Universe for a while and yes it is Janmashthami....
Dream: I hate repeating myself
Dream Analysis: Have always tried to prove that Dreams are nothing but based of what you have touched on vaguely the day of. And have been right on that for a while.
So as part of the days events vaguely observed tons of Janmashthami (for those who dont know....The birth of "God Vishnu" avatar on earth called Krishna's Birthday) pictures on facebook. Since I dont care about all these holy celebrations its a pretty vagueity topic I usually neglect.
An image
When I graduated
I am not sure what I want to do with my life anymore, no matter what I want, or what language I say this in, doesnt help. Janina ki korbo.
Thats what she said
When you die
August 31, 2021
God has a lawyer
July 18, 2021
You know Uno
Pondering thought: When you are born i.e. cease to exist. If there is free will, there is uncertainty which guarantees man can fly without wings. But then gravity ponders in dictating rules. Rules dictate someone set them, hence will aint free. Given that there is an intelligence that dictates. Governs to say. That one can change within igs influence, whereas the collective when decides ponders rules. And when all living unite dictates rules. Hence, A=B That intelligence is collective consciousness of every being living collectively thinking and making decisions.
United further in future to create a singular collective conscious being of singular intelligence. Omnipresent and omnipotent like the internet. Realizing the circle of life. A cycle of life. That for it to be it needs to create what brought it there. None other than end of time, but the cycle of pondering thought.
May 20, 2020
Dil Se...
April 20, 2019
Ring A ding ding
When they ask you what you bring.
When they tell you what to sing.
When you know you want more.
To bring yourself to sing.
To lore galore,
as vigil as it may seem.
It is in end matter to none
yet to one, who wants that change.
Change of presence,
for change from present.
Than that you bring
what u sing,
to the end the ring
ring a ding ding.
February 08, 2019
Consistent Commotion
Disillusioned con-fused.
Your freaking spouse.
A goat, a sheep.
A parents sleep.
Tire journey,
Cumbersome troupe.
Beatles Love
Talking loud speaking truth.
It asks my maiden name.
I respond of its irony of why thy shall ask something he aint willing to let out.
He responds with a let out a shout.
Crys me his power
Throws me a trout
For when I ask him same question
Irony flies out
August 20, 2016
Grote
Beseech me off my dreams.
They ask me to carry me,
Across whence shadows free.
Prospective gesture prudent behaviour
Perceived past circumstances
Questions quote currency
Trial duo, ask around
Of seas, country and old men
Ask how many they are.
Who to take out?
Whence they are?
They blind me ask around
As dark rate hench coat
They search me off my dreams
Off dreams is what am made of
Across when shadows free.
August 11, 2015
July 03, 2015
Hubble
The tyrrell of tyranny contradicts emotions. Causing cons leading trouble. The rest of we talk of a bubble. A part of me a living rubble. Though I do not speak, I call out many. Let her live to her full hubble.
May 26, 2015
Precious pawns
A curious little monster, that came in through.
May 20, 2015
Constant
Sinister blue craving dew.
Pondering glances of sunny lewd.
Of one thy many the showers of many.
Run o rain pungent pain
In dry bosom of cleaving illusions.
The aroma of coma
Of smell of drona.
Intrusion infusion of deafening conclusions.
Tyranny mischief off gleam of my sleeve,
Foggy phonetic of Mr. Poetic.
Rubbish for say folking my play.
A pat a tat a rickety clap.
A tap a dance swinging jazz.
To hail a ham ones tonsil gland.
or devour the beast with one last glance.
Love constant life.
Constant is fiest.
April 21, 2015
Following 28
August 12, 2014
O captain, My captain.
July 11, 2014
_Was it a miracle or a considence_
To lower your expectations,
To peek a little glance.
To mock a feeble chance.
Dear miracle man,
Why is it a mercy
To shine a little rainbow,
when Zeus is a little thirsty.
Mr miracle man
Why shine it now
Do you wish to see us bow?
Is that a little hubris
Oh yes you little man
thou shall a little dance
for whence I see my wrath
to end, thy minor had.
Why curse the fellow truth
to curb the growing fool
Oh create another world
To rule another ghoul.
Ghoul is just a tyrany
A bloody mary irony
The chalice holds the truth
the burnt story of food.
Of survival this little man
Pay for its fool and clan
You have to have thy time
to create a whole new mime
A mime of my respect
Of time and dine at best
Entrain a golden pooch
Of me of who I am
I shall train a goof.
_Letting Go_
June 17, 2014
Nostalgia
To hail into heaven,
Is tahr far cry.
The call of the cavern
The beauty deny
It asks for forgiveness
To tell a lie
To bleach in dire sorrow
To cry calm deny
Remember few words
Few memoirs of thee
Of blessings he borrows
For life in thy
For letting them dwell
Nocturn noid nay.
Nostal void why?
June 08, 2014
Hunger and the heart
The gods have gifted, a book of love and of remedies. It tells you about who and when what will happen which would lead you array or away from your chosen path. It walks you by the bell. The leash of conduct through your virtues and values. Bringing you close to tour sense of being. As time is just an illusion. It leads you through non existence of serenity with no reason but your own thoughts. All in your head, lead by hunger and lust.
Desires.
Hunger and the heart poise cocktion of adventure and the end of it all.
May 22, 2014
_To talk_
B: Because they relate to it.
A: Why do people relate it with themselves?
B: Because either they get offended or they like it.
A: Why do would they get offended if its not directed towards them.
B: Because they are insecure about it.
A: So they backlash at you for that.
B: 3 options; Backlash, Cry or they take it out on someone else.
A: Or they could just ignore.
B: ......
A: Did you just ignore me?
B: .....
A: I hate you.
C: WTF just happened.
May 19, 2014
May 12, 2014
Entertainment
As Vishnu watches live TV off the snakes back. To say drama makes him happy and dire situations are a result of boredom. As he is the god and the devil. Both creating love and agony at the same time.
Mom.
As shes the earth that reaps life. That nurture wisdom through dire nights. That mother earth was named as thy. While mother nature gives us plied. To salu my mother who is obliged, to lend a hand to innocent cry. O mother of mine you are so right, to ripe my purpose, for me to fly. — with Papiya Sengupta.
March 21, 2014
Why?
Priceless as price rise, so do my friends.
Painless as pain cries, so does my breathe.
As I die a day at a time.
Relentless and futile to things of life.
Talk as I lose attachment.
Materials to men to things that surround us.
To move past these is to day at a time.
To cause an effect.
To resonate an effect.
This effect prolongs life.
Domino effect prolongs life.
Movement moves life.
As the water ceases to move,
Life stops, death succumbs.
Stating life itself is a repercussion of the giant wave,
splashing towards ends with no means.
Why, The day this ceases is why cause and effect cease.
Halting wheels of time in adjacent to calming of waves.
Ending reaction, pretending inner peace.
Is why, life is motion of emotion of waves.
Waves when cease is why.
Inner peace when pleases life to its end.
January 13, 2014
Achieve
To hate us is meant to be.
To fall is to death to be
To fall is to fly too high.
To men is to sly
The slight of meh in mine
To let is to give a tie.
To acheive is to fry.
January 03, 2014
Adhoori
Mujhe ek kahani likhni hai....meri zindagi ki. Adhoori hai filhaal. Dil bharke likhke main aa jaoonga tumhare pass. Filhaale yeh rooh bas darta hai. Kapta hai aur poochta hai ke main kaun aur kyun hoon. Ke jeena ka magzad dhoondh raha hoon main. Woh ab mila hai toh jeena shuru karna hai.
_Destined_
Values from people you admire. Your parents, teachers, situations, etc. And then we are in love. The significant other reflects on you and influences you. This changes for better or for worse if the significant other talks of the past as this past reflected on her. A push and pull of fate wuntill you either find a balance or are consumed by it.
November 13, 2013
The friend who lived
October 24, 2013
Tibet.
Progress is a numbskull ideology. The desire for more creates greed and unsettles the balance of nature. Balance is satisfaction and the natural course of life. Curiosity towards the "Why" is a better development of the mind and spirit of the living, than the concept of progress which has its price of taking a toll on nature, that created us in the first place. Embracing and questioning nature is a balance that needs to be struck than the idea of progress.
August 10, 2013
Change
July 18, 2013
To poise and remember.
May 19, 2013
Futile.
to write for past the future seldom
because thy sins result true beliefs
That values make no sense
and life matters nothing but impunity
of past future and present.