WTF.

267 posts and 3 years.
WTF.

the fire to write has turned into droopy eyes that refuse to look at the computer screen.
I need to be alcoholic again.
ASAP.

Worn out.

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Like never before.
Feels like i am getting older.
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One time again.

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little tones from mobile phone

runs to ears one time again

when the day gives way

to the dark of night

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The memory still holds

I am still feeling the voice

but vague, obscured and dark

And i dont miss a thing.

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Let the train roll on

with new people on board

May be thats the way

the train likes to roll.

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Interesting.

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I have just completely lost interest in doing something which i passionately did till 12 hours before.

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Things can change, fast.

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of Gods and Men.

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I still refuse to believe in God.

They say "he" sent us to earth with a "free" mind..

And expect us to pray to him.

And if there is a "he" god, there has to be a "she" god, and they must be having children too. Yes, like in the Hindu concepts.

Christianity doesnt have a "she" god. Poor "he" god.

Whatever the religion be, Gods have anger, emotions, and empathy. They will take care of you if you pray.

And yes, they are happy if they get money.

Greedy, Greedy gods.. they have the whole universe with them, and they still need the money from us to give us some favour in return !!!

We are all the sons of Gods..

Yes.

I dont want parents who refuse to come to me in person.

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period.

ps: Yes, believers are like sheep, as they say. Blind to the world, and not able to think in themselves, and yes, following a book, which was written by a good novelist years back.

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That one last string.

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That one last string that

hold the tent, was broken.

From the other side.

The tent is down.

It no more accepts occupants.

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The house that Jack built.

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I'm Building a house

and I changed the plans

Removed them windows

and left just one door

Thin wooden walls

and one single room

I aint cookin anything

I dont need a kitchen

I will remain naked

inside, the the comfort of the dark

You dont have to drill the hole

to peek me in the nude

knock, and I shall open the door

and you can see me naked.

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That simple refusal.

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Parents refuse to believe that their kids are human beings with a brain of their own with a mind of their own.

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They also refuse to believe that whatever wrong the kids do, they have learnt from the parents themselves.

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.....

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The lady on the street shouted at an insane man, for not following the rules.

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Time to redefine insanity.

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I have stopped asking.

It doesnt work that way.

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The window and the glass.

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Broken, by a ball.

But what clue did the little kid had

About how precious the glass was.

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None is to be blamed.

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After all, it was me, who wanted a glass on the window.