Friday, 26 February 2021

How it goes

I was typing for 1 hour, erasing and writing and erasing again, I was like why am I doing it, Do I expect it to be read by someone, NO, then  why am I wasting my time to explain it, If you understand it anyway, you should seek help, try to do a different thing, I am no help here,

How it goes? do not create anything, with the creation, the end is written whether you want it or not, its better to be unborn uncreated, untold, unnamed,

When you hit the rock bottom, think why the fuck you even dive, you should have seen the view from halfway down first. do not dive in first hand, and if you are at rock bottom, enjoy the view there, you are few of the people who got there.

Things would have not been making a lot of sense to you, right neither to me, go to bed, I m going to do the same.


Friday, 3 January 2020

at the stroke of 3 am

Life is not as beautiful as described in books, neither it is as bitchy as it is said,