Nobody is 'aware' or 'unaware' but thinking makes it so. And yes, it's so tragic that the rape of the human thinking process in full bloom, and being at its worst at every stage of evolution, so many times converts into a gang bang or even supposed masochism. To put this in simple words, the supposed painkiller is actually the pain. The ones who are actually responsible for driving you insane, are also the ones claiming to offer the 'remedy'.
If God's major plan for the human race was to generate carbon copies of 'pseudo-human clones', then the option of heaven should have been eradicated from the Afterlife concept.
This 'Us' and 'Them' phenomenon is not based on some superiority complex, but on realistic grounds of who can 'see' reality more. And then, even if there ARE more than a handful who can see, the next question is of perception. Here's where a lot of errors occur between the encoding and decoding process of Nature's signs. We stand outside in the dark cold of the silent Night, gazing inside at the absurdity of the HMI lights to create a daytime effect! An analogy of the status quo is: How can we read out the Bible in their Church of Satan, and that too, aloud?
We are not here to prove them wrong, but just trying to admit to our own shortcomings, and to help them wake up to the 'real reality' too; or all might sink into the illusion of the 'perceived real'.
Friday, December 3, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
The Deep-Rooted "Why's?"
I consider one important factor to explain why the world stands where it does today, could be the innate curiosity of the human. The need to question.
Though this has been considered a relevant trait in the psychologies of all famous and historically memorable and successful personalities, it is also the root of many evils, as I see.
If you pick up theological history, Satan was the most pious to God amongst all supernatural beings. So when he was told, as were the others, to bow before "man", the former refused the latter. This was due to Satan's expectation in return for his loyalty, that made him question God for why he should be subjected to this submission too? And God Almighty punished him with a curse that he would continue to transfer to a huge majority of us mortals later. And it all started with a "why", from at least the one perspective at hand.
I feel that somehow God, or the Higher Power does not favor their creations asking them too many questions about the 'system'. Maybe there are certain queries that are better left unanswered in this material life at the least.
As it is believed, the New World Order ruled by the Free Masonic forces is what's influencing and controlling the globe today. Where did this dark "god on earth" emerge from? From the urges to ask "why"? I don't say we should stop questioning, whoever, whatever, whenever, for it is every human's basic right to know, even as media studies say. What I'm saying is, maybe this is not the way the Higher power had preferably wanted it to be. All the "why's" have taken us through eras of artistic evolutions, world wars resulting in the 60's and 70's 'drug culture', periods of scientific inventions and technological advances, journeys of discovery into space; times when all human race has basked in the glory of the feeling of being 'alive'. But maybe, it was all an illusion under the influence of the rush of getting long-sought for answers to our lingering questions, in the Higher Power's eyes. Maybe we were just celebrating each progression of spiritual life towards it's death, as material mostly overwhelms our lives today: the greed to 'acquire'.
Though this has been considered a relevant trait in the psychologies of all famous and historically memorable and successful personalities, it is also the root of many evils, as I see.
If you pick up theological history, Satan was the most pious to God amongst all supernatural beings. So when he was told, as were the others, to bow before "man", the former refused the latter. This was due to Satan's expectation in return for his loyalty, that made him question God for why he should be subjected to this submission too? And God Almighty punished him with a curse that he would continue to transfer to a huge majority of us mortals later. And it all started with a "why", from at least the one perspective at hand.
I feel that somehow God, or the Higher Power does not favor their creations asking them too many questions about the 'system'. Maybe there are certain queries that are better left unanswered in this material life at the least.
As it is believed, the New World Order ruled by the Free Masonic forces is what's influencing and controlling the globe today. Where did this dark "god on earth" emerge from? From the urges to ask "why"? I don't say we should stop questioning, whoever, whatever, whenever, for it is every human's basic right to know, even as media studies say. What I'm saying is, maybe this is not the way the Higher power had preferably wanted it to be. All the "why's" have taken us through eras of artistic evolutions, world wars resulting in the 60's and 70's 'drug culture', periods of scientific inventions and technological advances, journeys of discovery into space; times when all human race has basked in the glory of the feeling of being 'alive'. But maybe, it was all an illusion under the influence of the rush of getting long-sought for answers to our lingering questions, in the Higher Power's eyes. Maybe we were just celebrating each progression of spiritual life towards it's death, as material mostly overwhelms our lives today: the greed to 'acquire'.
Sunday, August 29, 2010
A Dead Nation
Above all desires, pondering
Over the nothingness that surrounds
Blocks all visions, hinders all sounds
Oblivion is nothing, but a dream
But we choose to live in ignorance
Change brings on an ugly nostalgia
Memories, wanting to be forgotten
The corpses lie in their graves, rotten
Holding on to beliefs, that show no light
Our greed has killed traces of insight
There’s only “me”, there is no “you”
And what grows old, loses its worth
Just as our values, our virtues did
Its only a dead nation, nothing more
Slaughtered by its hands, on its own.
Over the nothingness that surrounds
Blocks all visions, hinders all sounds
Oblivion is nothing, but a dream
But we choose to live in ignorance
Change brings on an ugly nostalgia
Memories, wanting to be forgotten
The corpses lie in their graves, rotten
Holding on to beliefs, that show no light
Our greed has killed traces of insight
There’s only “me”, there is no “you”
And what grows old, loses its worth
Just as our values, our virtues did
Its only a dead nation, nothing more
Slaughtered by its hands, on its own.
Still Here
Broken, beyond repair
There’s deadness in the air
The arms that used to comfort me
Are no longer there
Caravans of tears, I have cried
In the depth of my mind, I’m terrified
A million little pieces, that can’t be re-collected
A crumbled tower, that can’t be resurrected
Time crawls by, and I’m still here
At a lost junction, in the middle of nowhere
There’s deadness in the air
The arms that used to comfort me
Are no longer there
Caravans of tears, I have cried
In the depth of my mind, I’m terrified
A million little pieces, that can’t be re-collected
A crumbled tower, that can’t be resurrected
Time crawls by, and I’m still here
At a lost junction, in the middle of nowhere
This City
I live in a city, where the traffic never stops
And the mind can never rest, till the breath ends
It’s a city of lights, of selfish desires
Where the nights never sleep, and the days are long
I live in a city, where appearances matter
Where information is abundant and knowledge, in a dearth
This city is the nightmare, I’ve been living since birth
Where relationships are not built, but broken
Where people are miserable, and the misery is unspoken
Where lust is sold in the name of baseless love
Where the only laughter is a mockery of the simpler
You might want to stay on, but I no longer do
And the mind can never rest, till the breath ends
It’s a city of lights, of selfish desires
Where the nights never sleep, and the days are long
I live in a city, where appearances matter
Where information is abundant and knowledge, in a dearth
This city is the nightmare, I’ve been living since birth
Where relationships are not built, but broken
Where people are miserable, and the misery is unspoken
Where lust is sold in the name of baseless love
Where the only laughter is a mockery of the simpler
You might want to stay on, but I no longer do
Can You Catch the Wind?
The breezy rhythm of Mother Nature
Its beauty, of unspoken stature
This wind, that blows the sand away
Minutes to hours, go astray
Yet, winds of time were never mine
They left me to regret and whine
I used my hands to see if I
Could capture the breeze that blows by,
I closed my eyes to touch the sky
To feel the clouds, that often cry
Yet winds of time were never mine,
They left me to regret and whine!
I’ve heard, all is within your range
If you believe, what they hold strange
I placed my faith in an unworthy crime
I tried to catch, what never was mine
It passed me by, it had places to go
It touched me gently, escaping me so
For, winds of time could not be mine
They left me to regret and whine!
The agony of loss has finally taught
Never should try, what you cannot
For the sun, the moon, the stars that shine
The motile breeze, are all divine
The wind, be it of weather or time
Refuses to be captured, leaves us in a shrine.
Its beauty, of unspoken stature
This wind, that blows the sand away
Minutes to hours, go astray
Yet, winds of time were never mine
They left me to regret and whine
I used my hands to see if I
Could capture the breeze that blows by,
I closed my eyes to touch the sky
To feel the clouds, that often cry
Yet winds of time were never mine,
They left me to regret and whine!
I’ve heard, all is within your range
If you believe, what they hold strange
I placed my faith in an unworthy crime
I tried to catch, what never was mine
It passed me by, it had places to go
It touched me gently, escaping me so
For, winds of time could not be mine
They left me to regret and whine!
The agony of loss has finally taught
Never should try, what you cannot
For the sun, the moon, the stars that shine
The motile breeze, are all divine
The wind, be it of weather or time
Refuses to be captured, leaves us in a shrine.
PEACE...A DISTANT DREAM
Have you ever got the feeling?
Of screaming and not being heard,
Have you ever felt the urge?
To fly free like a bird.
All we see is bombs and shelling
And innocent blood on the ground
To us, the laughter of little children
Is only a distant sound.
We saw happy dreams
Only to be left unfulfilled
We did nothing wrong,
Yet now, we are being killed.
Just try to listen and you will hear
The sobs of a child, crying in fear
He sits by his mother’s corpse in blood
While from his eyes, flows a flood.
Where are the days, when people smiled?
When the peaceful dove flew high,
But now, there’s only smoke from bombs
That clouds the once clear sky
What is the rule of this cruel world?
Are rules left at all?
The rule, that asks for death of men
And mighty buildings fall
Let’s try to stop this hatred!
Let’s open the door to peace!
Let’s raise our hands in prayer!
To make this cruelty cease!
Of screaming and not being heard,
Have you ever felt the urge?
To fly free like a bird.
All we see is bombs and shelling
And innocent blood on the ground
To us, the laughter of little children
Is only a distant sound.
We saw happy dreams
Only to be left unfulfilled
We did nothing wrong,
Yet now, we are being killed.
Just try to listen and you will hear
The sobs of a child, crying in fear
He sits by his mother’s corpse in blood
While from his eyes, flows a flood.
Where are the days, when people smiled?
When the peaceful dove flew high,
But now, there’s only smoke from bombs
That clouds the once clear sky
What is the rule of this cruel world?
Are rules left at all?
The rule, that asks for death of men
And mighty buildings fall
Let’s try to stop this hatred!
Let’s open the door to peace!
Let’s raise our hands in prayer!
To make this cruelty cease!
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