The wide calm utopian space of less

My friends do you know how much times I have longed for the less?

Less to me is everything !

I want the little life of a fisherman with his little wife and little kid .

Back in the last bench ,of a thatched roof , criss-cross bamboo walled , first grade classroom , a child listening wide eyed to my crisp cotton ironed sareed Mrs.Vimala Robert , describing a cute tale of fishermen and the waiting wives with fish in baskets and conch shell playing kids in bright happy colored dress .

I long for the sea and the boat and the oar and the energetic "Eyelasa" when the boat is pushed towards the gigantic waves with ease and merry.

But here we are with so much sounds ,so much sex ,so much food , so much clothes ,so much money .Where is "LESS"?

Less my needs .Less  from distraction ,less  from jealousy ,less  from  enemy ,less  from more.

Why is "more " eating our lives?

Close your eyes imagine you are in Utopian sands caressing your worn-out-from-pedicure toes, feel the sea breeze nourishing and giving love to your soul and allowing dreams to be possible since less dreams allow better dreams.

Cry out to your friends and sail the seas on an old yatch  discover new lands and collect the little cheap stones on the shore .

When are we going to appreciate the less?

Less is good and un-complicated .

The clean wide sea calling you in a deep voice and telling you life is great life is merry life is super!

Don't give up my friend never ,less will come ,dream on,wait and hope on!

The long running success of beauty or sweet indulgence of pretty faces .

Well  today Beauty sells and  is counted just like it was in yesterdays India.

 Only thing it has become more deep  deeper into our wet staring lusty eyes and hungry blood.

Is it possible to de-throne beauty once for all?(Ouch okay i understand!huh)

Just few days back I lost another job to young and beautiful people who were more wanted and liked by hungry people.

How long will I suffer due to the demand for beauty or rather lack of it?

I feel its rather cold of people to refuse jobs to an ugly person like me.

What should I do ? Fall off or jump off(with parachutes) from a high cliff ? (Suggested by online heroes )

Well I am not intending to give up on myself yet!(Got it you......,......,......)

BTW, the under lying need for beauty seems to be the constant search for the disgusting sex!(closing eyes )

I do not understand why living creatures have to equate every bloody thing in life and earth to sex ?(Angry)

What does the creature gain by creating new copies of itself on earth ,which I have understood is the possible outcome of sex ?(Old age help?Is it? huh please gimme a break)

Why do we show in TV serials all the fat people running crazy for thinner younger beauties?(Or was it me running behind........never mind a little bit of lies is not bitter,right?)

Everything from business , art ,films , jobs, friendship (errrr ...hmmm who did ever say beauty lies in the eyes of well ...? )(sneezing due to over temper) ...seems to live and multiply by beauty!

If only sex was not required to multiply ,if only multiplication was never needed ,if only copies are not valued  for old age ...then beauty will never be in fashion.

Some rebels like me even connect beauty based discrimination to racism .

Look at the alarming number of people rejected every second in India based on looks! 

But beauty exists stubbornly Oh! (cant live without ot ,u see !)............and that too here , my friends here even in here(hope u understood) ...and very much alive .in India , thanks to the beautiful faces,they are multiplying ,thanks to the hungry genes and younger hormones walking around hungrily with saliva oozing from its open lips . (crying due to tempers and peppers )

In meantime I gave some fish left overs to a Tom Cat in the balcony , who was very regal and proud and slow and  ate it like a king and walked or rather glided and then lay stretching on the dry white surface .Just when I was beginning to feel good and I thought ,that thank God some things never change and there are pets to are rescue and went to get more fish,there that very moment ,I stopped , came back and studied the feline and I become furious.Why?The damn black and white cuddly pet was beautiful .(Oh  hoh !Tring Ding ,bells rang ,my eyebrows raised and smiling artificially I slowly accepted my defeat )

All the beautiful flowers ,all pretty pets , all pretty cars , all pretty microbes Oh ...its everywhere ,cant seem to stop it with my nets and bombs .....and its multiplying (Noooooo!)hungrily in damp hot rains .(Yucky....me to join .....well ...errrr,not a bad idea but ..  Nahi.....Never .....Oh no one saw me ,thank god.)

Good heavens ,,huh is beauty my enemy or rather the lack of it ?(That done it!)

What is the use of an artificial friend ?

Have you often wondered how artificiality enters your life? Its not the sweet smiles used to overcome social gatherings that I am referring to .

Here the villain I am describing is your friend who is a foe inside.
How does one identify the wolf in the sheep's clothing?

Some great advisers say that we need friends who create problems for us and give us some thing to run behind every time we start sitting on the laurels of sudden bliss.

Might be true, but again problems become new paths and success only by luck and some great people say luck is only hard work.

So there are uses of artificial friends after all. I feel so funny thinking that in the bottom of it all, artificial friends use all their wits just so that we get a blessing in disguise of a curse,while they actually wanted it the other way round.

Lesson " all back stabs are not to be seen dangerous and far from it they have to be cuddled and smooched upon."One never knows how!

The popular Hindi Film song pictured on the legendary Smitha Patil about Friendship , sings that Friend has done such a deed that even an enemy never dares to do , my friend  has given me sadness for a lifetime. It seems possible !

Well if you have the heart and brains to get up from such a deed of a misguided foolish  foe who was in a friends form ,then you have completely un-served the purpose of this friend-foes hard work.

Hoping everyone finds out the foe who is around you like your friend and blow the horn before getting free from such time wasters and fools.

The stygian again

At the time when a thunder roars at  the purple sky ,he emerges from his lonely den.

 On a horse he gallops like a medieval knight. with flashing chains and gnarling dark armors he leaps into the darkness to bring light banishing ignorance.

Where cowards and fools destroy the balance of the world  , he polishes his finger tips sword with words and ideas that he types away sitting on his chair like a soldier at war with evil.

He brings the crying mothers and fathers and children ,there due freedom .

 He sees sense within confusion .

Words are his bullets and bombs scattering over the ever hungry monsters of falsehood and smiling traitors of today.He blogs with a passion of a singer and the intensity of a dancer. Never does he rests until he sees happiness for his fellow people .

The lord of the weak, the king of the sick .He is confidant about the world and shall restore its critical balance .A writer , his word bombs are also torches that show us the path to peace.

He awakens our senses and lenses towards the unwanted crimes  and their unwanted innocent victims.

Goldsmith of words he ignites the days and nights of the poor and needy.

Stygian .The brave writer who removes the blind spot in our brains.

Why is Sadness endless.

I am with sadness as usual and I am not able to find peace.

Not able to fit in any group in the great great society and they all leave me alone .

Some suggest to change the blogs design.

And so I feel I do not fit in the normal bloggers list.

Why is this happening ?

No one reads my blog posts.

No one knows I am alive.

I am in my grave dreaming about life.

Nightmares and tears are the most happening thing in my life.

My sadness is destroying me slowly as I can feel its claws scraping away my body and soul.

Is my sadness endless ?

BEST USE OF MONEY IN HAND

I have always felt that we stash away our money for no use .

When we get some money through work or salary or
selling property we must invest in land or house or flats.

That way we become more efficient .We need a house good or bad its basic.

 Later we can rent it out or sell it for a clean profit.

Even land is hot property everyone needs it!

Money in hand must be invested for tomorrow that is something we need to
 teach everyone on this planet.

I found many links to useful money making mantras and ideas.

http://onecentatatime.com/quick-cash-earn-money-quickly/

http://www.howstuffworks.com/personal-finance/financial-planning/10-ways-make-money-on-the-side.htm

http://www.wikihow.com/Make-Money-Fast

http://www.wikihow.com/Make-Money-with-Free-Online-Surveys

Marketing your own blog is the best bet.

Make a great blog with perfect keywords then you will be paid .

There is so much to do in this great big party of life.