When I watched the news and heard stories of massacre and destruction caused by the same blood and bone that we're all fundamentally made of, I initially didn't understand the rage, where it came from or what exactly was the direction of it. All that was seen was discrimination in the name of a supreme power. Slowly, I got to thinking and got back to something at the base of physics, the Second Law of Thermodynamics. I saw the connection, that maybe they are just trying to increase the entropy of the universe, they saw it moving slowly, wanted to speed it up and took it upon themselves to cause the rapid change and distribution of energy. Although almost negligible but absolutely effective way to age the universe quicker. It was the only way they saw fit for doing so without losing any time in emotion while working for the cause most important to man, curiosity.

Yours destructively,
The terroriser.

12000... 12000 years ago was when the first temple was built in present day Turkey, and then, a few hundred years later, the largest temple in Cambodia, the remains of which can still be seen today. Ever since humans started worshipping, we’ve had some form of embodiment established in a sacred place where we go to feel enlightened, spiritual and afloat. The dedication towards that establishment of worship has been expressed by artistic carvings depicted all over our monuments, sometimes even entirely carved out of a single piece of rock. As man evolved, we started building communities with grey matter, which is now called a concrete jungle. Putting off urbanization can also mean postponing prosperity. And the way we fabricate our buildings has also evolved with our knowledge of material. Only time will tell if one day we 3D print our deities and the homes we live in.

Yours constructively,
The architect.

Do you believe we all have a purpose in life? I believe I do have one, but the question that remains is, do I have a choice to fulfil it? Now, it doesn't matter what the answer is, what matters is who decides our purpose. Do we get a chance at it or is it all part of a plan that we all negligibly contribute towards unknowningly? If we do have freedom to choose, why can't we control all? And if we don't, then who or what does have control? We exist as an entity based on a simple phenomenon of being able to comply. Comply to what or who you ask, but never have we asked how will any choice really affect a life and will it ever matter or has mattered in fact. We do understand that we possess the will to ask, but we know not how to find what we seek. We look into tangible matter, forgetting the beings we are, holding onto this unlimited potential that we're told is locked inside and a key called success be needed to unlock it. Then again when the end comes close, we just realise it was always in there, we were conditioned to believe the lock that was merely imaginary. This thought, such a powerful belief, unexpected possibilities can arise and anything is conquerable. We limit this thought, this entity titled spirit, consciousness, singularity and universal oneness from all the different possible ways of looking at the outcomes, to a mere three letter word.

Yours faithfully,
The greater beyond.

Perspective of reality is a fabric of space-time, which cannot be needled into or onto something, it doesn't come from anything, it just folds into itself. We're like ants on those threads of this fabric that just got on, all we can do is walk on the path alloted. We can't bend it, we can't choose whose line we'll cross, all we can choose is the pace of it and the direction of it. We could move forward and fast, we could stop for rest or move backward. We meet others on the entanglements of the pattern of this fabric and that's the simplest way I can explain life.

Stand up comedy is something that artists have been doing for quite a while now, in english and regional languages, but the problem is the way they do it in most of the regional languages, its on tv, and, tv is slapstick comedy, the kind of humour that is enjoyed by 9 year olds, with background sound effects, susu potty jokes and people tending to undergo temporary physical damage, but what english comics are doing is quite exquisite. Because they talk about the real world, they learn, experience, are let down, fail, understand and then try to teach you not to commit mistakes in your life with a perception of wisdom that took them a hard path to learn. It's like a motivational speech with sometimes subtle, but intelligent humour. It's like sitting in a bhaagwat, but with personal interest, and not beacuse your parents forced you to. And a lot of people who hear them understand their POV and realize/learn a new way to look at the world which is so mesmerizing and refreshing that we can't go back to what we looked at it as. These comedians really hold great power because they hold the audiences minds on the edge, they make the crowds go berzerk, wild, emotional, happy, sad... And when the comic takes a pause, everyone in that room goes ghost-quiet, that is when he/she really knows that they are being heard and not just heard but being absorbed into each one of their solitudes. He/she receives the intrinsic aproach with solidarity and a round of applause out of peer pleasure, that has been earned, something that was truly deserving. The general public though is defensive and go on to say and i quote,"why english? Why not your regional language or mother tongue?" to which, i believe our way of education be held up responsible, for we had been and have been taught, as children, to use english as a primary language, which we are stuck to. I feel the need to put it out there that these artists are also great minds and are not appreciated to the fullest for what they are capable of, that is making the world a more empathic place by sharing the learned and spreading joy and happiness and leaving us with a variety of emotions, craving and desiring for more of their abundant idea of the existing reality.

Sincerely, the man on stage.