Thinking Troubles
If you make people think they’re thinking, they’ll love you; but if you really make them think, they’ll hate you. -Harlan Ellison Continue reading Thinking Troubles
If you make people think they’re thinking, they’ll love you; but if you really make them think, they’ll hate you. -Harlan Ellison Continue reading Thinking Troubles
No even boundaries, unclear spaces with blurry imaginations, struggle with mundane reflections Routine thoughts, nothing provokes the mind- they do not stir up the senses, gasping for some freedom From the forced ideas, the experiences they everyone else has had, incomplete inferences Obsession with the unknown, the extravagant efforts to trespass time, this warped reality While reflections have exploited the vulnerabilities, desperation to outperform the … Continue reading Adopted Thoughts
Everything we hear is an opinion, not a fact. Everything we see is a perspective, not the truth. -Marcus Aurelius When there are immense possibilities much beyond our ability to comprehend the truth of this existence, there are also greater chances of being mislead with false perceptions that have been etched deeply in the psyche of every age of existence. Just when we think that … Continue reading The Opinionated Truth
There is nothing out there as entertaining anymore other than the typical crowd A great synchronized movement, inaudible cacophony that riles up the senses Lenses of vision are scratched and a blurry hope, the hype of artificial lightings to alter the mood Everything around is so hallucinating, mere presence without prescience, false euphoric moments Lonelier tiring days amongst the crowded spaces, as if fighting for … Continue reading The Chosen Loneliness
That core belief from where it all began, the expansion of the concentric symbolisms From a point to a blur, trespassing boundaries, unclear points of arguments, pointed accusations, death over doubts Foundations! They float precariously, buoyed by flimsy beliefs, over that, a grand fabrication Gathering evidences out of the debris 9f failed experimentations; temptations, mediocrity a strange bedfellow That bluster of speeches, pointing fingers, trying … Continue reading Point of Departure
Words be damned, they can hurt like hell, even the vacuous ones seem to carry hatred Unaware minds, they feed on them, make them even more deplorable You know, when darkness can be darker than you can imagine, the words can sound like messages from hell Like an unlikely creativity at work, misguided by some apparitions, easy to fill in and distort them, hurt, more … Continue reading Mere Words Hurt
Sometimes the nights are in haste and I have to run my mind everywhere to gather my thoughts So many of them vanish like apparitions, some of them are sharp, they hurt, others are like healing embrocation, some even the rebels of present times You see, nights are rarely the time to rest, busier, since the world does not bother about a solitary silhouette experimenting … Continue reading Nights are Daring and Hasty
Collaborating with the random thoughts, playful, curious, has many unknown dimensions A mind that stopped judging and misjudging, tripping over false opinions or seeing the world with impersonal perceptions One moment of solitude began extending like a magical abode- the space that I surrendered to, welcomed with a new life Silence heals, I can hear myself, my soulspeak, not from a distance, like a plea, … Continue reading Randomness
Thoughts, like crumbs, strewn here and there, after devouring the portions with an unknown hunger Thinking of wasting nothing, like precious bread, but an unwanted hurry, to take away something extra Even if it does not agree with the system, making the consciousness lethargic, emanating tiresome energies Weakening the being, the cosmic structure, feeble frames weild a war with overburdened thoughts, an insatiable desire, a … Continue reading Bits and Pieces