To all the sides…….

isn't it awesome…

that we have an abundance of scholarship par excellence…

perfect in producing record after record…

of pretty much antagonistic divides…

conceiving with creativity quite shocking & puerile…

diverse sides that keep on fighting…

killing each other….

voiding each other….

with a rhythm clockwise to the toe…

and a echo..precise to the minutest T…

so we have the whole circle of positions and counter positions..

looping and twirling

twisting and twitching..

layering and bewitching…..

entrapping and choking to emptiness eternal…

any voice that dares to sound different…

any note that breaks up with the well defined patterns..

set to put you in pace…

with the malicious and perilous mechanics…

of blood sucking dialectics…..

the sides are always not two..

of in pairs multiplied….

but perceptions evolving like hordes of locusts ..

on infantile rampages in war..

with the arrogant sun’s pitiless pride…

so they multiply and spread rapidly…

like a virus sworn with vengeance toxic..

demanding justice for the exterminated members of its kind…..

and then starts the weirded of games all…

one defies all logic…

and motives of profit or crime….

one that neither personifies desires..

nor give its due share to dreams contrived with much sweat and tears…

and with its perverted vision of punishing everything…

and unstructuring everyone….

it goes on a dance as crazy as the rambles and reactions incoherent..

of the eternally drunk & hopelessly sterile…

and unleashes out..a whole chain of events …

so unpredictable in its organization and manifestations…

that i results in a chaos…

where sums are no longer positive or negative…

but rather relentless…

in making almost all and everyone..

either involved willingly or unwillingly..

or even just mere bystanders struck in the midst of a stampede..

driven insane with a criminality cold and quite concise…

suffer in pain and angst that even the cruelest janitors of heaven maligned..

could not ever deliver….

without a single instance of remorse…

or egos quite inconsiderately glorified….

so in this face …

the ongoing drama of cries and blood shed..

with almost flattering impunity…

continues…

with never an approximate or satisfiable end ever in sight..

with a charade than can burst out all you reasonableness..

and quite efficiently silence…

all that your heart often wishes to strive for..

while going through such a torturous test..

of fortitude  and  drive…

but there is an escape route..

from all this wastage of air and time…

from all these tricks of monotonous childishness…

that never seems to ever enthrall or even excite…

but i involves all of us..

committing to something revolutionary..

understanding that at the very core of things…

events do not always occur with the same consequence as the process involved…

and everything can always have infinite number of sides..

for our universe is nothing but the perceptive capabilities of our senses and conscience….

each limited to the widest reach or realm it can ever experience..

before transforming into something more enlightening and divine…

and as such therefore defining anything..

bounding it up into the entire prison of shapes and identities..

is at heart corrupt and at soul criminally distortive….

of what actually occurs in the vast endlessness unbounded…

and unrecognized….

it also involves to some extent…

the soothsayer of the northern light might emphasize…

on the deliberate liberation of our judging and thinking faculties..

from this chain of values and ethics..

conscribed to suit out one’s tailor made requirements..

for the exercise of power and desires….

as ultimately power is really nothing..

but the quantum dance of bosoms..

that neither register a echo on our antennas of the restless consciousness…

nor blunt in even a tiny leakage in our iron walls of deceptive convictions….

so we must get over this fatally narrow obsession over power..

stop playing and conceiving newer and and meaner ways…

to confound , confront and defeat the limitless horizons of love….

stop taking sides…

stop accepting ideas as dogmatic truths to be followed without any question..

or divergence….

to all the sides…

whose numbers that i can’t ever measure…

i say this…

you may be this or that…

Black or white..

religious or atheist…

man or transgender…

rich or middle…

left wing or right wing…

innovator or innovated..

producer or consumer…

player or coach…

soldier or civilian…

student or professor….

but ultimately you and me and everybody else..

living and breathing in our known universe…

we are all made up of the same elements…

that are churned in the stellar factories of fire and love…

and that we are all humans…

living…

dreaming …

and ultimately all mammals…

who suckle our future generations for a destiny of greatness..

that we all desire to achieve and ascribe…

so all the meaningless positions..

needless justifications..

and obnoxious rationalizations…

do not matter a single dime…

of the bank or the old post office…

for we all are born…

in many a manner different…

and we all ultimately die….

following like everything else..

the inevitable system of transformation….

and resurrection…

and all our fights  illogical…

and all our battles dumb…

only result in us …

not winning the game…

not saving the day or the night…

but only cutting short our potential…

to multiply and forever leave a stamp of our divine forbearance…

on the coming interludes of time and chances…

enviously blessed.with utopian fortune…

and untainted fortitude…..

my thoughts..

Why argue and fight just for the sake for a few cynical laughs...

Hope you like it dear...