It would be nice if one could be liberated and experience the electro-chemical cinemascope fields, inasmuch to understand any reasoning they could offer. Nostalgica... is it posible to leave a legacy like that after all these life not well lived? In the pursuit of happines, my mind's polluted by feelings of incapability, fear and guilt volunteerly brings sorrows of un-erasable past. Define vidhi and karma. Perhaps its written on the water?
I questioned myself of why He gave me these moments of silence... so often, a space for me to roam around freezed time and arrangement of thoughts. 'Gopurathaiye parpatale, enn valvum uyarumo?' You are what you ate, what you see? My thoughts wanders around the metallic steel tower, with the 'lutsinar' sun light effect. I am proud of you, a perfect mixture of 'kemodenan-zaman besi' and sephia mode nostalgia.
The scene of 'ayunan dedaun pokok,' sounds from 'vanthu pogum' vehicles and my mind fized at your 'sight.' A few thing missing, 'teh tarik and dunhill,' perhaps a lovely face on my shoulder, and a willingful ears, where I could share all my findings. Suddenly, I could hear Mugilan playing the romantic kannada song again. What perfect timing! Ever since I recommended, he's full of that song... and roys says, oru aanbale manasu oru aanbaleiku-thaan teriyum chief...
Mess with the hima...
(I dont mean to offend anyone by saying these imaginary, out of ignorance thoughts)
(I dont mean to offend anyone by saying these imaginary, out of ignorance thoughts)
Lets make chaos in the himalayas. Let us chase out the Muni's, yogi's, swami's, avatar's with body and without body... all of them to be called out to change the world's current situation... they have been hiding long enough. Arrange self-realization campaign in a larger scale. Kempen jom 'mukthi' besar besaran.
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