And then, things start summing up, at times, you decide to be part of a conformity, and start living as a part of it. We live, we love, we work, and we die with a smile, isn’t that a dream today? Living today has been so efficiently replaced by survival! We don’t live, we just survive. The rich survive stocks, the poor survive a drought. A student survives constant future pressure, an adult survives work load. We earn, we earn, we earn, and we die, forgetting to live, ending up just in survival.

And, isn’t it what one wants, an ecstasy to soothe? A glass of wine, a piece if bread, and Godspeed!

All you’re is deafened by the sounds of the mass, and blinded by your own lies. So trust me, take in a leap of faith and “When the sound of the 21 Guns are gone, you’ll find me, on a land that lies, between infinity, and my paradoxical love!”

–N