The world in which we are is not the WHOLE world, 'coz we are not in the WHOLE world but a part of it, a real small part.
So many people around us, yet so few. A small world rather is what we then say.
And in this small world exists in the wilderness of this greenery a house. The greenery of the dense forest, the bed of it so green and soft. Never thought that this is
also the same world we live in!!!
Such beauty left behind in dreams when I come back to my 900sft apartment every evening(or should I say night) convincing my heart to believe that this is reality. But is
it really real?
For Mr.Eishaan the reality is his house amidst that greenery. Both of us come back home but does it feel the same? While Mr.Eishaan spends time back home reading a book and
having some bread stickas with hot chicken soup, my reality pushes me to survive on the food cooked by the maid. Not that I cant get soup or sticks BUT ... forget it, too hard to
get into these details now.
I spend time with finishing my left over work and then try to be social on a social networking site to kill my loneliness. But now, is this socialising real?
If I ask this question to a guru or a senior, he/she would say:'Thats life Sai', end of story.
But Mr.Eishaan I would like to ask this question to you:
'What do you want to prove by staying away in so much solitude?' At the end of the day both of us are alone.
'Why can't you be a part of the life that I lead? The buildings, the technology, the ordinary cars and my hunger for the luxury ones; Part of the rat race in this real real world of
artificially intelligent machines.
Aah! I get it, I get it. Mr.Eishaan wants to pose that hez cool. Making a living by writing books, enhancing on the current technology whose slave I've been for the last
6 years. And spending the rest of the time in the day to sing, dance, play with the children at the orphange, dine with them(sometimes) and sit by the sea in the evenings with a cup of
tea. The great Mr.Eishaan who does not look forward to be a Manager or a CEO, who does not want to run behind women for LOVE or any such feeling. Who definitely knows what
true LOVE is but maybe the opposite sex these days do not.
Void of anger, lust, greed but filled with kindness for others and faith in the almighty.
O Mr.Eishaan, admit it that you are a loser. Please please atleast once, to make me feel that I am not. After all where I live is the real world, the practical world, atleast
once help me believe that where I am and what I am doing is what I am born to do, LIVE in this real world!
huh?...late for the next meeting.
Keep d faith...
Karun.
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