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Dream Of An Insomniac

CHAPTER 1 This is freedom-to loose all hope is freedom, sinking deeper into the perpetual darkness, all his vaguely familiar emotions relented, he felt the ease with all the demons that hitherto laid contentions on him let him go, he was emerging victorious and his mind remarked upon the paradox of the cynical observation 'victorious' in the realm of an otherwise labyrinth of overwhelming darkness. he is now the lover of his delusional paradise, he in this state of absolute power over his world albeit in the confines of his powers of observation of the real world, the fertile imaginations guided almost by nothingness, succumbed to the ruler and the ruler finally finds a way to accomplish his demonic deathly hedonistic pleasures. Seldom is a person blessed with the rare hallucinating spectacle of seeing oneself in the dream and being conscientious of it too. He was both flattered and disturbed for taking the bait of dream's confidence. He got so disturbed that his mind tried

Novel 'Novel'

Novel is alive. One can’t betray its refreshing brilliance in capturing the reader’s attention. Novel communicates with the reader insofar that he appreciates the enchanting artistry in it. A good novel leaves with the readers it’s impressions that can at times be titillating, but are otherwise very thought provoking. To define novel as a story that merely mirrors our day to day life can grab the attention of some novelists who would make it abundantly clear that they are apoplectic at that placid observation. According to them, a novel has more to offer than the day to day happenings that we are very much connected to, they talk about emotions that pervade their novels, they talk about morals, and they talk about taking chances with life to see if they can get away with it. They argue that only characters in novels can be heroic, only novels consummate in happiness. What does a novelist require other than the basic prerequisites of knowing the language? A novel has characters, a plot

To reason with oneself in solitude.

Tempestuous colloquies encumbered by an atmosphere of desire to seek consensus from all the participants that make it possible for such a gathering demand for an objective debate. It’s quite rare to find a person prioritizing his times of solitude above gatherings that prepares one to embark on a ride of eternal bliss. Every gathering has its moments and the participants make themselves a part of it either for the sake of it or because the mere thought that an alternative is available at their volition did not occur to them. The former ones are content with the occasional pride that they intend to take out of gatherings for invariably, they are the major contributors and this makes the investment that they make in such an inclusion debatable. Later ones are the deluders, they prefer to abstain from prioritizing their activities in the false pretenses of acting disingenuous. Doing this, they choose to alleviate themselves from the responsibility that is bestowed onto them for no one but

Captivating Art Of Lecherous Contentment

Acknowledgement of beauty is the sincere appreciation of the inimitable exuberance of the possessor in question. To misconceive this artistic tendency that has deeply rooted itself in the intelligence of human mind insofar as it has found roots is inane. Art has an existence that can't be ignored, can seldom be procrastinated in letting it find vents, can but be deterred by the dubious, seemingly pestilential forces of an otherwise putative society. Art has suffered more than any other entity in the last century. For art to assume holistic sense apprehension in the mind of an intelligent being, to regard art in the form of beauty and beauty to envelope art in its convenient grip, acknowledgement of cerebral intensity with an utmost sincerity is needed. This sincerity demands to empty eulogical prerequisites of all the artistic fragments and assume a monolithic entity. Art with its intensity can be but languorous in its approach insofar to locate the vents and purify the intelligen

White Man's Diary

I have utter contempt for a man who is not passionate about the work he does; I am at loss for words to decipher the enigma of this world and its subtle nuances. Its really intriguing at the same time quite disturbing to know that there are people who consider the world a mundane place. It’s inconceivable to think that people are ingenuously assuming the shred of indifference. Permit me to feel flattered for being bestowed upon me the onus of enlightening the kind of people that were ostracized for centuries by the society of the enlightened, the kind that were never kind to themselves, the kind that wished to liberate themselves from all the desires that besieged them perpetually. History tells us that the people who managed to think beyond the obvious were invariably rewarded for having put up the act of thinking. People who lived on this planet earth 2000 years prior to now, had enough food for thought. An incredible amount of friction existed at every step they took in the evolutio

History is repeating itself ?

A wise man told me once, 'necessity is the mother of invention'. I would not go so far to question the impromptu intuitiveness of this wise man, but I can't resist myself from being inquisitive. It’s not in my nature to be enigmatic, but I suppose it’s hard to be otherwise. I want to believe that this life is just an illusion, its world's worst hangover. Strange things happen here, all of them can’t necessarily be pigeonholed into the sheer coincidence genre. I am making a potential allusion which carries with it enough sustenance to deter any living soul to possibly oversee the rhetorical question. Question that has the fortitude to decimate any attempt made to answer it. 3000 million years prior to now, this is the period when our planet started to get cool and the initial fillip, a pat on the back for life was first made. The color 'Green' made its phenomenal acquaintance with planet Earth. What began as a mere chance, a possibility of life on this planet tur

Do You Believe In God ?

I don’t want to dignify this question by answering it. My inner instincts retaliate at this question, uncalled for. I believe that the question is unworthy of for a man of my perspicacity and pragmatism. Questions: questions that are inconceivable, inexplicable and incredibly enigmatic. Let us make a sensible endeavour to try and contemplate the origins of god. Who create d god & why in the first place the people of this planet felt the need to create god.5000 years prior to now, there was total chaos and confusion among the people. I presume that the reader is aware of the fact that mankind is just 5000 years old, whereas our planet is 5000 billion years old. Back then, there was this creature with a bent spine .The grass around it was much taller than him. This creature had 2 hands and 2 legs, but had no assistance whatsoever from his body to satisfy his needs. Tiger had claws and was strong, elephant was gigantic, hyena had an incredible power to sniff, snake had venom, crocodil

Marriage- A Cliche ?

Marriage is a flawed institution. All the putative scholars of this age might have remained in their lowest form of primitive and subdued sedentary state, if not for the rich polemics and objective rants albeit in the guise of panegyric hitherto unexposed to. A growing niche of people with a paucity of virility are becoming increasingly nosy with these scholars. Most of us have taken the subject of marriage for granted hitherto and are now becoming inquisitive in regards to the rationale behind marriage. in this article, i would try to address the penchant of misgivings in regards to marriage. Where do we start ? Obviously from the period of agriculture era. There is a growing amount of historical evidence sufficiently substantiating my point here. In the period of agricltural era men and women of any tribal community practiced polygamy, incest, sodomy among their community only. Concepts like maternity and paternity would find some ground only some generations later hitherto not found

Entrenched Prejudices taking the form of Patriotism

What a great way to celebrate the Independence Day? I am bemused, apparently owing to the wide exposure of emotional experiences hitherto seemed innocuous. Delve a little deep into the acquaintance with idea "patriotism", one will invariably be granted with an uncalled inquisition, one gets to stare at a disconcerting vacuum. Why do we brand ourselves with nations that are a mere collection of geographically propelled, culturally augmented, self aggrandizing people? Answer is elusive to many for the reasons best known to them hitherto for their own good are turning skeptical now. Man whom the evolutionists assert shares a common ancestor with chimps and gibbons, naturally after parting his ways with his cousins (chimps, gibbons) choose to retain a comprehensive emotional, physiological and mental disposition. Man, if he ever chooses to embark on a space ship that supposedly travels back in time is bound to diminish his self esteem owing to his impromptu urge to track his ance