existence

[Nikunj Bansal]

Greetings,

A song first: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_1DhUABr2U

I can give my whole life for the first 1:30 minutes. 

Oh but why do you talk about life, when death knocks on the door?

Haven't you lived enough? You asked it to end! Embrace death now!

Oh yeah, the beat, the beat of life, the trip, the best part, the trip, the beat, yeah, give me more, keep me trippin' baby...

and keep your eyes on the road? you are all alone, drive down, feel the wind, smell the air, everything rests in nothingness.

And meaning? It got none. 

And purpose? You define one.

:)

Slow down now, the soft parade has now begun,

be a lizard, and a leopard, and a lion, walk like the king, roam like the king.

Do switch off the radio though,

Noise will subdue.

Make the virtuous virtual the seething real. 

seethingly peaceful. for a second you feel, its unreal, the peace, the blissful, how can it be? well that is the power of virtual. Define the way you want, and dont follow the defined.

And don't forget the monologue, you so painstakingly wrote all these years,

and keep debugging till it follows your heart, and beat with it. 

And let the fingers roll the joint,

and let the lungs swell with despair,

and eyes pop with tear,

and ears stunned with silence,

and nerves shaky with doubts,

and heart sinking to the boots.

But don't die still,

vie for the life, even if a lie,

and let them f themselves,

you just add and append as and when required.

Pretty Good, huh? 

Mindless mumbles mirages my miraculous mediocrity. 

silence son. she sings some sexy song. shhhhh...

Can I fuck her mommy?

Can I relieve my bubbling manhood in that cunt mommy?

Can I cut all ties and bond with my own soul mommy?

Can I be the man I was born to be mommy?

The underground elevates the damp spirits,

sucking with it the dogma, 

tragedy and the trauma,

comedy and the karma(coma)?

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and it just keeps on my friend,

the logic and philo,

khalo aur pilo,

haslo thoda rolo,

kabhi gaalo,

kabhi nachlo,

kabhi sochlo,

kabhi solo,

kabhi band,

kabhi solo.

Movie Recommendation: Queen