The other night was slurping an emancipated
thought,
What if revered rationales atheists
one day tell me?
Not to spend life being an original
what I’m,
And choose to be on computed side of the history.
The other night was slurping an emancipated
thought,
What if revered rationales atheists
one day tell me?
Not to spend life being an original
what I’m,
And choose to be on computed side of the history.
Knowledge of anatomy physiology instincts,
If all expressed per se what one pursues;
Then articulate binary in quantum too,
Wherein sexuality disappears with skadoosh.
A suspended floating bridge sans railings,
Beneath, exotic thick skinned, humongous jaws;
In hands bucket for their to bon appetit,
And if fallen amidst, alas, victual for crocs.
Proselytism would always end up being one of the biggest enemies of humanity. Time travel millennium back or discern present, it’s the source of chaos. Whether executed with swords & horses in the past, or by modern liberals’ absurdity in present. So, what being rational / reasonable means today? This isn’t a counter contention but an extended viewpoint in this disorderly philosophical world which is similar to our hotchpotch legal systems.
Absorbed by mill owners-union comrades,
Or inundates that shedding clouds & eyes;
The streets tearing down disquiet rubbers,
Feet agitated scurrying for bread besides.
A social carcass induced with life,
Sans atman any inside;
Amongst all critters’,
On born live die repeat ride.
On many ambiguous routes,
Via vehicular modules;
Sometimes on streets barren,
To inundated boiler rooms.
There’re no red nor blue pills any,
As both part of the same construct;
You swallowed red to see real real?
Alas! By layers beneath only got struck!