Friday, March 6, 2015

The way it happens!

'Life' is an option given to every living beings to experience the versatility of earth. To luxuriate, one has to have abundant financial platform. Money supplements nutrition to the life and gives access to plethora of pleasure. In general, people look at ‘money’ as a parameter to judge a person’s success and efficiency as a human being!

'Luxury' has scope of application in various facets of daily life needs. People compete each other for an extra bite of worldly resources. One’s triumph is in turn another’s misfortune as it disturbs the balance of average distribution of resources per human. Majority of world population are underexposed to the finest possibilities of earth-life. They remain shuttling around the vicious circle of basic life needs which no longer end and keep on inheriting to the next generation.
The transitory tenants called mankind dictated to be the owners of the land. The vast world has been strategically divided into diverse nations and further subdivided into states and districts. Eventually these boundaries toughen one’s natural rights to access to the whole sphere. There are people who don’t manage even to come out of a hundred mile radius in lifetime! There are places and persons to explore across the globe than to contentedly settle down in a loop; people easily and happily term it as 'fate'.
People hypocritically change and sacrifice their perceptions and preferences to be consistently safe with mediocre-living. When each human pass by a life, goes though the opulence of the planet by pleasing five sensory organs. ‘Maslow’s pyramid of human needs’ substantiates the logic behind everyone’s greed.  

Wednesday, March 4, 2015

When it rains..!

When it rains after a protracted summer, love fallen water droplets romance with starved and greedy soil resulting in emanation of an unearthly but earthy aroma. This aromatic incitement induced her natural instincts to gel with and stick to her illusive better-part of opposite gender. 

She’s a bit edgy being biologically ‘single’, as she may have to surmount one more Monsoon without having an own man to lean on to, to lie down with and to fuss over, to dig the scent of love out of her.

She inhaled the tasty earthen air and remained listening to the irregular thunderbolts which kept on challenging the blackness of the pouring night. Every living beings are eligible for the symphonic lullaby composed by the band called 'rainstorm'. 

Her unconscious mind supplemented evil thoughts to fuel her ignited desires and tweaked her in to a fantasy of her favorite dreams. Her oblivious body posture at ease on the spongy bed resembled her default posture at her mother’s womb during her inception. 

No manually woven worries dared to infiltrate in to her slumber-furnace to distract it's decorum.