The journey:
Morning 3:45 am..I am still widely awake.This is happening for the past two days.I am now in "The Venice of South India"(Aalapuzha,kerala) in the midst of the back waters.I am roaming now thus as a traveller and each time this world appears more beautiful.In the midst of all day turmoil,am able to enjoy the profusion of these flowers and at this dawn the heavenly creatures wake upon this mystic earth.I am now a wanderer,a die hard traveller."A voice cannot carry the tongue and the lips that give it wings Alone must it seek the ether
And alone without his nest shall the eagle fly across the sun"
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A lesson from my friend:
This journey of mine was planned months back(but in a different manner though).Friday,the 11th I headed home from my office as early as possible to ensure everything was kept under check.We(my friend and me) expected to travel together the next day for a certain distance.Had it not been the plan,I would have chosen my cosy mode of transport rather than boarding a private bus at late night.So with a half broken hand I struggled to place me at seat no 35(the last one) and tried to sleep hoping to travel with my friend the next day.But it never happened,courtesy calls too were ignored.As usual,when you begin a journey you always need to be single else you have to wait till the other person puts on the shoes.So in any case the above mentioned friend reads this,I would like to thank my dear friend for teaching me this.
"Ready am I to go and my eagerness,
With sails full set awaits the wind,

And now I feel sleepy and the music fills the air meddling ,
With sails full set awaits the wind,
Only another breath will I breathe in this still air,
And only another loving look cast backward."
And only another loving look cast backward."

My dream:
I perceive, whatever stay(still) standing,walking and flying around me are merely not illusions..No border forces,no gang rapes and no such evil exist.This is my thought how the world should exist.Whatever I learn,I hear,I imagine says that these are all petty illusions.This early dawn tells me the meaning of life.The sky, the first rays of sunlight, the trees along slopes tells me to stay in this place forever.I just want to be free from the multiple visions that people think may lead to a sustainable future.The very thought of going back to that,"Healthy Society" dreads me.Now whatever happens,I have taken my flight again.Cities,people and villages all sound the same.Their names familiar.I keep flying in this colourful illusions and dare not anyone wakes me up.But still,whatever happens the wind will still blow, the sun will still shine on there is no change in those things,the sky and earth will tell me to live,these good wishes will never stop.And now I feel sleepy and the music fills the air meddling ,
Pray for me brother,
Pray for me sister
Pray for me brother,
Pray for me brother,
Say
what you wanna say now
But keep your hearts open
Be what you wanna be now
Let’s heal the confusion
Pray for me brother .
what you wanna say now
But keep your hearts open
Be what you wanna be now
Let’s heal the confusion
Pray for me brother .
...Its still a mystery to me.We have a greed,with which we have agreed.You think you want to have more than you need,till you have it all you won't be free.When you want more than you have,you think you need and when you think more than you want , your thoughts begin to bleed.I think I need to find a bigger place,cause when you have more than you think,you NEED MORE SPACE.Society,you're a crazy breed;I hope you're not lonely without me.And please don't be angry with me if I disagree.. so yet another article made out from the crap of mystic living.



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