just a book
so what am I doing these days. I want to get away, back to a life, back to people who act like people.
the wise say - there is no surity that the past can be reexperienced. but I am still hopeful that more communities may still exist in this complex corporate indian materialistic world, which still act human(not robotic) It is not a comment on the people but it is just a choice expressed by an individual. that is it.
Hard, it is too touch to find non robotic systems; most of us can justify the requirements of the same, I don’t wish to fight with them, they have their choice, i have mine. and then again, i have grown up in small town atmosphere, where there never were too manythings, so my need of a similar system is understandable.
Now, if you are thinking, why am i writing all this, then! well, i am sorry! but this is what I used to write when i was nothing today when I am nothing again. To write was my passion and I wrote — a lot of such things which meant nothing to the lot and meant something to a somebody, who actually feels a no body.
to write is more importent to me.
God, let me write more scrap, but let me pen breath
may god be with you.