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THROUGH YOUR EYES, TO THE ALTERNATE REALITY
I’m at the beach. I see faces filled with ecstasy and joy of watching in front of their eyes such a large body of water whose horizon even their eyes cannot fathom. Eyes. How mysterious they are, aren’t they? How two pair of spherical natural lenses attract so much of what lay in front of…
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GATHERING MY RESTLESS THOUGHTS
It’s been raining for the last half an hour. Listening to old tracks, I have seated myself comfortably on my couch with a cup of coffee in my hand. It’s been days since I have sat like this, all alone, silent and most importantly, doing nothing. Anytime you find me, I would be doing something,…
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THOUGHTS OUT OF NOWHERE
The thoughts kept floating from some unknown source. They kept appearing before my blank spatial mind, allowing me to nourish them and if necessary, erase them from the memory storage. But I have no idea how much information it can hold onto. Despite being such a tiny object, how our brain contains so much garbage…
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A TETHERING BEYOND DESCRIPTION
Connected through a cord through some invisible force I, Abhisek and Debanshu have been on a journey of eternal friendship, selflessness, self-exploration and many ups and downs that every friendship has to go through someday. Even though it’s been ten years, the tethering hasn’t been contaminated with any form of dust through its running period.…
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BUDDHISM AND LEAVING THE IDEA OF A GOD
“There is the stream of thought, one thought following after another in succession, each thought coming into existence and becoming non-existent at the same moment, that’s all; there is no thinker of thought, no soul. There is no god. It’s all a delusion. We shall only be ourselves when this delusion has vanished.” – Siddhartha…
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YOU, I AND THE COOL OCEAN BREEZE
The ocean breeze pierces through our body and soul as two of us are sitting all alone on a summer afternoon on the beach, enjoying the utter silence of the sea.
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NOCTURNAL HALLUCINATIONS
Impermeable walls, dark walls, red walls, suffocating walls, walls with hidden ears, walls with scary eyes; invisible walls, penetrable walls, walls with transparent bodies, walls with invisible physique are what I see every night in my nocturnal hallucinations. Weary eyes, shady eyes, reddish eyes, eyes with sadness drenched within them, eyes with hollowness; smiley eyes,…
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THE AIR BETWEEN US
Anticipation of pleasure is, in itself, a very considerable pleasure. – David Hume Hot coffee served on the table; the beautiful odour skimming against my smelling sensations; my mind wandering about unfathomable subjects; my fingers curling themselves as if I am delving into a deeply layered matter; a fountain pen in my right hand, ready…
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CHAOS EXTENDING ITS DARK WINGS
I built an impermeable wall around me so that noone could penetrate through its intricacies and sheer complexities. That wall was specially founded to protect myself from all the negativity and toxicity of my surroundings. But something has happened lately. That wall is beginning to collapse into little fragments resembling broken bits of glass mushroomed…
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