Saturday, April 17

Words..

i get up in the morning and search for some fags to get myself out of the drowsy proceedings of the night..
Ideas flash like the lighting that i have witnessed over the past few days.
Highly volatile, this is what is left of them..

Words are such beautiful building blocks that facilitate such creations of the mind, that you are awestruck by the simplicity it. You use it to express yourself and exalt yourself to glory. It defies all boundaries of reality and even crossing he barriers in figments of imaginations that you can totally dislodge anything that your senses might pour on the brain.

People unknowingly or knowingly create brands (of themselves), sell, share, and destroy others. Mind is a restless entity which finds peace less often than it is expected to. The very nature of the proceedings around us makes it difficult to settle on something soon. Distractions exist in extraterrestrial quants that disperses quantas of peace in the who;e domain conceived by all our competent senses.

Imagine the world as it is.. the spherical shape and associate it with another sphere, that is the conscience of your mind. Make the association literal as in a symbiotic relationship in bare visual terms. Now lets look at the beauty of this. Someone around you uses words, makes some impact, visualise the sphere absorbing it in shape. The conscience is affected now. Someone pulls it, the sphere deforms. So the deformation is dependent on words and actions . But the very action of individuals is more more pronounced by the use of words rather than action in verb-al terms, emphasisng the pun on the verb. More remotely the words spell out deformations in larger quantas disrupting the package of peace that comes in with the equilibrium of non-deformation.

People market themselves day in and day out without their knowledge. I sit minutes everyday on the facebook and look at the world through it as if it was a sensory organ a very much part of myself. Words define my actions for the day, my waking night hours. I rather communicate to the whole sphere on this medium.

Its thus difficult to break out of this dogma to rest restlessness for the period greater than the flashes of lightning as observed by eyes.

Restlessness reigns.. Words are everywhere, in the books u reads, in the papers u pamper n the magazines u ponder n the communication that u feed upon to understand whats going on and to underestimate the vastness of the physical medium on which u sand , sit and sleep.

This restlessness is on sale these days. Thanks to marketing.