The ways of the world are beyond human comprehesion or is it mere state of being that we set our selves fall into. To let the oppresser's keep doing their thing and the suppressed ones keep feeling dejected... How wrong is it to rebel? what causes the rebel in all of us to function at different levels ... How different am i from the starving child in Ethiopia ... The child prostitute in Bangkok.. The drug peddler in Colombia..or Paris Hilton for that matter... what laces in the Karma in all of our well being to fragment out for that matter into various parts of the spectrum of human existance... from sher pitiable ..to absolute riches... how justified is the human race in matters of their well being...
My personal vendetta lies in the fact that health, education and food should never have turned into saleable commodities... and when the victorian norms of society; not to mention the curse of organized religion that we have subjected ourselves to .. over the centuries we have blanketed ourselves with their norms rules and regulation to make us function as a sane society ... well wake up and smell the coffee ... Sex Sells.... look around u prostitution, pornography, BDSM, homosexuality, this and all the other millions of variations of the norms and problems we have created outta turning sex into a big BOO-boo... had we let things the way the dravidian indians, the ancient greeks the incas and mayans left it ... maybe we would have progressed at a better peace .. rather than the turmoil of wars and exploitation.. and human sufferrring that we have gone through in the centuries in between...
poetry blended with a dash of rhythm ( math) makes music.... and those of us humans with any emotions left in us know Music speaks to us in a language quite different from any other spoken tongue .. it deals with a seperate area of our thinknig faculty all together... isnt it those simple pleasures of life we should tap into and maintain a sane state of being...
that was a tangent in thought train right there ... so any more coherent information to flow thorugh out of this endeavor seems highly unlikely .. coz there's a part in me that kicks in to sa i'm bored let's do something else all the time ... call it the untamed inner soul.. the inner child that pretty much rules the place ....yeah more than likely... so that sums it up for the day ...
it was the first day back in college... was pretty good... lots of eye candy... 2 pitchers of beer... and got thru the day amen...
Tuesday, September 07, 2004
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