A glaring beam shot into the eye, poses illusory images in the vision, images that do not really exist.   The world, yes, this world, it glares you with all it has got, forcing you into a perennial state of illusion.   This illusion then, fed by ignorance, mutates into delusion.And so, we live and breathe.    

Medak, Telangana – go, don’t go, whatever.

Like clockwise, my sleep broke at little past 2 AM.  This has been happening a lot frequently; and I have spent a fair share of time analyzing this pattern, because broken sleep is not my thing.  I have always been a sound sleeper; insomniac sometimes, but when I eventually sleep, it is thick and sound.  … Continue reading Medak, Telangana – go, don’t go, whatever.