Sunday, August 27, 2006


Sky

I like the sky.It's like my big,blue insurance for where life will take me.It's like, a constant, you know?Wherever i go, whatever i choose to become, the sky won't change.It's also bluer when a certain someone's around.It also sorta shows us how all man is equal.Everyone is governed by the sky.Therefore,no man is higher than the other.But what if you're looking at it from space?Then literally,yes,you are 'higher' than any man.Then we fly above the heaven of earth,above it's judgement,above its lightning anf hailstromic fury.Above it's lightning?Not really though, i saw a nat geo special on lightning that'a like all cylindery and strikes above the clouds in a cylinerical fashion.But the whole emotional thing seems abit babel's towery to me.Like,we're trying to get too close to the heights we shouldn't reach ya?

The sky makes me think.I like it in the day.At night it's like the shavings of ice upon the darkness of time.Every star like a watcher, yet fleeting still, upon the vast unwritten canvas of time,of space,of the whole idea of 'what next'?And Man, i think would be the the brightest shortest spark.For we manipulated a world given to us, and though it isn't really happening at a large scale yet,we shall destroy ourselves.Inevitable.Unless an incident so pure, so human happens again,that all mankind will feel ,the stirring of their hearts.The cry of humanity.The silent weep, that questions, why we do, what we do.Why we did, what we have done.There is a greater power within us, the power to 'See'.Yet we still insist on living on the surface.Which is why i find math utterly useless.And Tamil,even more so.One day,we shall communicate with solely emotions,like how,i think, we communicate with God when we say a prayer.God doesn't listen to your language, i feel, he listens to your heart.Someday,we will communicte with every little intricate emotion we can feel.Tearing it aprt, little by little.Understanding it, reveling in it.New feelings, created everyday.The largest nightmare, if it were to become technical.Then, for once, i have nothing to say.I will be stunned.Though i know,humans, will ultimtely walk down that path.Everything has to be so bloody technical.

"I like mixing things up.Everything.For the world is as much a part of me as I am of It."-Me.

alone at 7:16 AM

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