i was on Speeding bike..
highway windin n unfolding before us..
was wearing yellow shades../
n this is wat i unzipped:)
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The shades had a tint of brownish Yellow.
let me describe the weather before that..
it was kinda rainin now n then..
the pleasant types with melancholy bluish hue interspersed with threating clouds with specks of black
the shades jus changed everythin..
it perceived a warm sunny afternoon..
it took sometime for me to adjust to the reality with the shades on cos wen ii remove them , there is a completely different world in front of me..
i was reminded of my friend who always said that our senses were imperfect..
All i could do here was wonder at the fact that we perceive the world through our senses.
if we dint have the ability to recept certain fragrances, it ratherg becomers so hard for us t6o believe that they really exist, so is the case with all other sensdory receptors.
What is real n unreal.
All that we see is the surrealism posed by our sensory perceptions..
perplexed,i wonder in meandering thoughts which were exploring new domain.
i embark the journey to unearth the truths way beyond me, myself and my percetions.
i pack my bags with new bouts of imagination and all the myriad of thoughts my myriad of species have put in me.
I PUT ON THE SHADES AND WALKED TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE HEDGE.
