What According To Me Ought To Have Been The Definition Of Emigration / Immigration; And How Economic Sanctioning & Present World Order Are Also Responsible For Sending The Modern Emigration / Immigration In Wrong Direction!

 

Your settlement shouldn’t be restricted to which nation can provide you a better standard of living; rather, where either you can recreate the nostalgia you miss (including of your childhood), or, can easily get in sync with that environment you’re conformable with. No overacting. No over pretending of enthusiasm. Not being compulsive in any conversations. You’re just in sync with that. Like Love! You don’t decide Love; You Fall in Love! You get synced in Love! The face you cannot unsee, or, cannot find anywhere else! And won’t even hesitate to live in the most uninhabitable part of the World also, as long as, that person is standing there right next to you. But, what if the other way around starts decoding or deciding your success or failures? A compulsion in sync with the human capital built for the labor markets?  

As In One Of My Poetries Earlier, I Wrote About Fourth Wave ->>>And As Rightly Said In Press Statement, This Picture Is Indeed A Historic Moment!😊

 

If I Were Crossing 'Strait Of Hormuz' Route ->-> This Would Be My PLAYLIST!

1.    Chicane –> Saltwater

2.    Fatboy Slim -> Birds Of Prey

3.    Faithless –> God Is A DJ

4.    Rob Dougan –> Clubbed To Death

5.    Paul Oakenfold -> Dark Machine

6.    Orbital -> Technologicque Park

7.    Schiller -> I Feel You

8.    Röyksopp -> What Else Is There

9.    ATB –> Ecstasy

10.                  Paul Van Dyk -> For An Angel

11.                  The Chemical Brothers -> Hey Girl Hey Boy  :)

The 48 Hrs Bourne Ultimatum To Unload STRAIT OF HORMUZ! My SIRE! SCOOB!

 

 

The ‘Chicane Saltwater’ is played,

If ‘Desalination’ Plants' degrades;

Then, ‘Don’t Give Up’ is opined,

As STRAIT with Dynamites Shine.

GRRRRR! SMASH! POW! BANG!

MID-EAST Erupts in -> BANGARANG!

Do You Think You’re Better Off Alone?

 

My observations, or yours; may see same reality,

IF Not, then we’re born from the different trees;

What objectivity defines, to the extent perceivable certainty,

But beyond that, restricted is one’s subjectivity!

Philosophy of lives lies outside Academic walls,

The Poet’s Dilemma -> Who Will Become The KING OF KINGS Of Mid-East? Saudi Arabia, Qatar, OR, US’s Fleet!

 

That shalt be the truly -> Turning-Point,

In game of monopoly, play-pretend anoint;

On one side -> Kings’ collective remittances’,

On another, are the divine verses, its scent.

As millennia old unsettled, are the dues,

Nurture Sans Flattening!

 

Navigate sans obliterating,

Nurture that sans Flattening;

Not for Physiques Protruding,

Noise overrides else ->Revolting!

What If No One Descends From Above OR Below -> War OR No War! Imagine That Vacuum!

 

In the hope, that one, or, the other day,

We lived, forgot, died, with ‘might or may’!

Heard from someone what once was true,

Ne’er saw nor witnessed nor wore its hue!

The New Dilemmas Of Mid-East + Al-Jazeera Network!

 

From being extensive to invoking Force-Majeure,

To ultra thick Ships stuck in Strait of Hormuz;

Vulnerability of the deserted DATA Centres,

Not only OIL, but, Water too becomes Juice!