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Sometimes good, Sometimes bad. Life will go on with or without you

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2/17/20252 min read

Sometimes good, Sometimes bad. Things come, Things go.-Tony Soprano.


-He had a breakdown and it happens to people.
- If they’re weak.

- Live longer, you’ll see.
Life can bring down the strong.


Someone said "Anger is sadness that has nowhere to go for a very long time" I am lost in words. Nothing hovers around my head. It's a vacant place. I merely discern between two people, two truths, two lies, two countries, two cities. My pessimistic mind may call it "A fortunate stroke of serendipity" The other half says, Not plausible enough. Put a man in the wrong atmosphere and nothing will function as it should. He will seem unhealthy in every part. Put him back into his proper element and everything will blossom and look healthy.


You live, You learn.

We are not made with those conventional tiny particles called Atoms. It is more deep and divine. It's called Field. So there's this huge Field we are at. In that very field we are the objects floating with an infinite number of different objects. Energies are not continuous, they are bundled or discreet. An empty room which looks like nothing with our naked eyes is void. Nothing is not nothing at all. These fields are fluids which ripples up and down. Why do they do that? Well, As we are part of the same field we share some special sort of force between us. This connection is more like a function. For


different values for domains there will be a different value which we simply put as range. A psychedelic experience is a journey to new

realms of consciousness. The scope and content of the experience is limitless, but its characteristic features are the transcendence of verbal concepts, of space-time dimensions, and of the ego or identity. Such experiences of enlarged consciousness can occur in a variety of ways: sensory deprivation, yoga exercises, disciplined meditation, religious or aesthetic ecstasies, or spontaneously."


From a cold demise:


I am tired. There's this constant tiredness surrounded by me. It is not going anyway. It stays. Every inch of my body is aching except for my eyes. I suppose this is what they put on their page. Saying, Sometimes All of your body is crying but your eyes are at rest. For all these time including both eastern and western civilization, Intellectuals talked about the eyes so discreetly. They might forget to vilify their pages talking about human lips. Lips gaze upon your heart. They tend to say My heart is docile and heavy like the waves of the ocean and I can't find the right words. All I can say is: Stay with me, don't leave me. This separation is beyond repair.



I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.


- Edgar Allen Poe


At times all these chaos just feels like parallels. There are dots, Although they have a deep connection between them. These dots are far away from each other while you start connecting the dots. I suppose One thing You would realize, Living alone is far better than most of the things on earth. On the contrary, If you do not like solitude You might have some real bad company. Understand, What I'm saying!