Today.

The guitar plays in the background..."Follow me" it strums. Its a quite February afternoon. A day off coz a warrior from the past had his birthday today.

its incredible how we humans keep chasing after things that are dead - even tho we knw they're never gonna come back.Memories.Immortality.Salvation.

The masons are building a new sky-scraper somewhere nearby.the sound of the grater breaks the silence.Its a monotony in itself.

Poems, Prayers, and Promises. How ridiculous they seem.Friends.Milestones. The Gray road ahead.

Its snowing in Gangtok.And Mussoorie.And Bonn. My friends are travelling through their lives there too.We all connected and unconnected by the human unrealities of time and space. All of us walk a Lonely road.Yet keepi saying "hi" as we pass by. Sometimes we sit down and have a little chat. The mind breaks free. we write songs. then we move on. Once again. on and on.

"welcome, to the Matrix " they said. Heck. i forgot my i-pod behind.they only seem to have crazy robots around here.even the smell of burnt human flesh n rotten human blood doesnt seem to wake them up. They sleep. with their eyes open. i was hopin there was a 5th dimension.But this is all we got - the 3rd rock from the Sun. Slowly turning lifeless as the greenhouse gases pile up. Can you feel the heat yet??

they exploded a bomb again today.66 people died.Funny number. The DJ on FM Rainbow seemed to be in a hurry when he reported it.

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