either it starts rotatin' the opposite direction or it stops totally.. but it's definitely somethin' different from the normal. sometimes... it's just a cliff hanger... on-your-little-finger-of-your-left-hand-cliff-hanger. n' only thing you can look for is not a reachin' hand but nature turnin' off the gravity feature. not against gravity though... but thinkin' about it. it has indeed given results to a lot of things n' focussin' on biproducts.. it has given concepts like lookin' down on someone... or pushin' someone to move ahead... because the entities like up n' down are just not factors decided by height.. height itself would have meant nothin' had there been no gravity... we're either afraid of heights or we're too afraid of livin' low. the whole concept of laughter is actually flavoured by gravity infact.. or otherwise you'd have laughed like a bastard... when your cheeks wouldn't have felt pulled or your stomach spasmed when you laughed so hard. thinkin' further.... a joke on the moon would have been 6 times less funnier than on the earth!
makes sense actually. the massless always floats.. n' never falls from grace!
p.s. no. it actually doesn't make sense.
- D'yer Mak'er
- “...drifting to the streets of no destination was my eternal passtime... n' then comes the moment of gettin' caught in the swamps of memory... followed by hurried motion of arms n' legs. suffocatin' in the depths of past again n' again. all of these had a custom of layin' myself down in the tracks of reality.. n' then' would come the train of life... tearin' n' shatterin' every part of me. to still carry myself all torn n' withered n' broken was undoubtedly the worst part.”
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you do make sense. actually a lot of it. but yes, you can say it takes a bit of a detour from rationality.
hey how is it goin'.. met dhruv last week. was fun. heard you're very busy. would have loved to meet you as well. stay well!
you met dhruv? when? how? where are you exactly? because to the best of my knowledge, dhruv was on a tour last week.
Would love to met you too.
you met dhruv?
..yes i did.
when?
last to last sunday.
how?
he came to this place... n' i went there.. n' then we had vara pao and tea. then he came to my room. then we talked. then we had coffee in ccd. we talked more. then dhruv left.
where are you exactly?
right now?.. or generally?... or was it a more of a metaphorically influenced question?
because to the best of my knowledge, dhruv was on a tour last week.
.. yeah yeah his world tour.. he caught me up at the world's end!!!!!
Ah, that answers a lot. Forgive me if I have intruded upon by inquiring so intricate a question.
Dear Rian
You ARE too humorous for your own good. Here I was minding my own business and reading our conversation, and suddenly a smile crept up me. lol
And I am so jealous. You met with dhruv, but never with me.
Ah! Woe has betided me!
-fakes tragedy scene-
Well, they say the last enemy that shall be destroyed is death, so perhaps we shall meet.
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