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The green line of his life on the monitor drops. They know what exactly happened. She is true to her mind. Time to take the weapon out. A bullet through her brain. A matronal wave of tranquility captures the wind. She knows to her truest heart, now is the time to reach the final destination where all the wait and hindrance end. After death, nothing aparts them. They conquered the final battle. To the final sleep, they are above this earthly practice now. No dark is greater than them anymore. She had challanged God, and did so. She looks forward to see themselves there next time she opens her heavy eyes.

With all the God’s grace the green line turns alive. Hope out of hopelessness in their eyes. A miracle took place. But for her, hands are yet to meet. She’s now long gone.

NO FLESH OR BONE

Wind, one of the disastrous forces of nature. Civilization and its fight against natural catastrophe is usual. Sometimes we survive, sometimes we’re defeated. It can blow the whole civilization away throwing us back from where we started, once again proving us powerless. It might show up as a vengeance too due to our cruel and unfaithful behavior to nature. Storm comes as a filtering process, wipes away all the unhealthy deeds as well as those who caused it. The instance should purify the blacks of human mind.

One night the storm roars over the whole town making it all quiet. it appears as dangerous woman with terrible beauty, burning under the rain. Both wild and sensuous as it can be. The trees bows to the Woman to greet her then goes up straight to rise with pride. The long awaited meditation is crushed. It frightens and drives a strange energy through one’s spine at the same time. The child wants to be a part of this storm. He wants to mix up and vanish in the reckless storm becoming one of the pioneers of reformation. But there is the tragic happiness of unfulfilled unreal desire. the pain of being unable will make the desire to grow stronger and eternal.

THINK

Would you still resist to commit sin if there was no concept of hell and heaven, sin and piety?

The fear of being boiled in hell, sometimes, makes us to do good. How selfish! We do good to get good. It must be that we should do it because it is the right thing. Sometimes doing wrong is the right. We cannot step backward thinking that doing the harsh right might cause us to fall in hell. The cruelty to animal or human or any other species should be transformed to love and admiration. Once we start to think about the mystery behind every creation and beauty at the same time, it leaves us wondered. If we think about the counterpoise of the earth it will let us know that we are because they and they are because we are. We complete each other rather we are more dependable. This is a matter of responsibility and morality that should come out of love above anything. Be the human of conscience, not the superstition and misbelief.

MONEY-LESS

If our life is a car, money is it’s wheel. The social status is set according to financial competence. This give and take policy started back in ancient days when people used to buy commodities in exchange of their belongings or domestic animals. The concept is old enough. If it didn’t happen we wouldn’t know the word ‘money’ itself. The world without money is world without discrimination. Though it has a disadvantage too. People could lose their interest in works or enrich themselves with things beyond limit. People might lack the sense to value things too, the wastage could have been massive. But if people could be enough responsible and thoughtful, it could be a beautiful world too. Imagine you go to buy something and you just go to market take your necessary stuffs and that’s it, you don’t pay back. The shops also import goods for free. The whole process of food or a material has to be without investment of money. There has to be govt rules about the goods hoarding. Teachers would teach for free, people would get treatment for free, charge-free car parking, rent-free houses. Everyone is equal.

Well the moneyless world is bitter-sweet.

WELL POLISHED

The unit for the measurement of beauty is ‘make-up’. Beautification is wearing good, pricey cloths and covering flaws. Overdrawing features is beauty. Fairness is beauty.

We, the people marked these as sign of beauty. This figure of conception is inherited from generation to generation. We forgot “beauty is truth, truth is beauty.” Why do we believe or comply on a specific definition about beauty. Why can’t we accept and love the naturalness because the raw is unique and the most valuable. To talk about self-consciousness, its all about accepting and loving the naturalness even with flaws. The confidence coming from wearing artificial make-up is as temporary as the make-up mask. First we should erase the specified typical statement from our mind. We should know that the flaws is also beautiful in its way. Beauty comes in all shape and color. An artificial world can never be beautiful rather its as fake and airy as a castle of cards. Once we are able to love the naturalness with flaws, the world will be more confident, united and of course beautiful. The inner beauty brings the outer radiance. For instance: Victor Frankenstein abandoned his own creation for its ugly face and gigantic structure. Although it had a heart of a baby whose mind was yet to bloom in this new world. He was as innocent as an infant who deserved all the love and care of its guardian. flaws signifies naturalness and naturalness is true.

TWO POLES

“Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds”

A classic definition that defines love as unchanged rather eternal feeling even if the things change in love.

21^st century love is totally detached from it. Modern love changes according to their needs. They change their love when the need does not match. The concept and commitment have become void.

They cover and polish. Artificial layer both inside and outside in order to impress their so called love.

The definition has converted from staying real to hide in glamour. They present themselves to their lover’s taste. The world has become more materialistic and physical.

“…And in some perfume is there more delight

Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks…

And yet , by heaven, I think my love as rare as any she belied with false compare”

The raw taste of love. No self-exaggeration is necessary to be loved. We don’t impress love. it needs not be impressed intentionally. love doesn’t understand the adjective- small, tall, dark, fair, good, evil. It brings peace. To be loved by love doesn’t require to hide flaws.

THE STAIRCASE

Life provides you with startling realization when you pay attention.

The staircase has witnessed growth and death decade after decade and. They have woven the joyful moment as well as harsh reality on it. They were guided up to see heaven by it. It showed way to the hell too. Thousand winter froze it. Scorching summer burnt it. The rain brought some relief too. It stood still with great pride.

It knows all the lies and truths that they hide from each other. It knows the pre-planned back stab. It knows their real face than what they show. It knows all the secret. The representative of universe laughs inward. It stays silent and stand still.

THE MOON

The word itself is fascinating. While uttering ‘moon’, it creates the ambiance in the mind. I believe one can stare at the moon all through the night without feeling monotonous. Isn’t it mysterious how the moon is captivating us with it’s allurement from the very ancient day. It doesn’t loss its charm with time. Capturing moon, trying to contain it in your camera and then you look at the sky to see it, you feel defeated. You could never capture the charm. In a dark room when the moon-beam peeps from the window, the feeling is better experienced than explained. In account of moon there is a strange fact. Generally darkness represents evil, fear, bad. light on the other hand symbolizes life, hope, courage when the period of full-moon is wiz and chills the spine- what if you observe an uncertain shadow in the moon light.

But it is all false arrogance. What is moon without the sun. One day sun created moon out of the bright loneliness. The fate didn’t spare them hence they are in eternal desire of unity. The sun gave her the life and beautiful ornamentation of ray which is attracting the whole world and the moon is as celebrated as sun. The day, they will rhyme together, will be the day whole galaxy rejuvenates.