Going into unchartered territories does not makes you go unbalance,
It only shows you that how much you lack the balance itself by just avoiding it .
Going into unchartered territories does not makes you go unbalance,
It only shows you that how much you lack the balance itself by just avoiding it .
Males are direct and straight forward ,
Women on the other are always indirect ,
Why ,
Coz they love to shit test guys ,
That is , If he can actually take their drama and play along or will fall out ,
And that’s a test that mostly guys pass ,
Since they struggle with concept of masculinity in today’s day and age ,
For those ( males ) who fail the stupid test and lack materialism on top of it
Are most likely going to end up alone,
Perhaps more often in the strip clubs,
Where some touch of passion can be felt as long as their pocket stays warm ,
After that it’s a long and lonely road that never ends .
The energy that emits through the combination of a soul and its physical body is known as Aura,
Aura reflects the essence of Karma that revolves around oneself ,
If you feel peaceful around the presence of a being whether human or an entity it is the rippling effect of their Aura ( their constant struggles to seek peace from within and around),
That says, what your are feeling in their presence is what you seek as well .
Man’s are like mountains ,
Full of burning passion , like a volcano, that does not know how to settle down,
If they decide to stand firm, they are unshakeable ,
Women is like an ocean ,
Deep and dark in harmony,
Subtle in sparkling Crystal’s ,
If they decide to take over , they are unstoppable , and irresistible,
Their charm and persistence can break and flip the direction of anything ,
One can only stand firm in front of them only and only to reflect,
But taking over the ocean is not going to happen
Yes , Mountains are higher,
But the ocean is deep ,
It can swallow and devour anything that exist on the planet,
Than what’s the purpose for the existence of anything else ,
Everything simply exist to reflect the ocean for it to seek its balance from within .
When people question ,
Does the creator exist,
It’s like the art is asking ( or questioning it’s own existense )
Does the artist exist,
It only happens when the art is self dwelled in itself that it forgot it’s own meaning and purpose of existence ,
Who does that and what kind of thought is it , more so as to why it is ,
Or is it a even a thought at all ,
And if it is than one should never stop seeking,
If any doubt of such a journey does even exist ,
Than try changing anything,
Just anything at all ,
Like change the form of the air ,
Try changing how we breathe ,
Try to change the existense of a small leaf ,
Create an insect,
We humans as art cannot even change a single thing nor the course ,
Neither its pattern or its creation,
All we do is replicate,
Than how can even shamefully deny the existense of the Artist itself ,
Who even gave us the expression of freewill and allowed us to even question it’s own existense ,
Besides who can grace us with such abundant of unconditional love
If not the Artist itself .
Where should a man go ,
When all the doors of solace is closed for seeking pleasure and comfort,
It is the doors of strip clubs that only remains open ,
Where strippers knows and understand more about sharing their energy and value the importance of the man’s need to share their lust in the form of grace for which they cannot live without and can only go without it for so long ,
Even if it’s the dire need that put these women there ,
Atleast they allow themselves to be available for those who had been sighted out by the Society for the lack of having financial security and stability in their lives ,
Offcourse There are certain risks involved in such areas of open connection that has the potential of causing physical harm,
But at some point, one can suppress its needs only for so long ,
Strippers are more of a human being than any regular women out there who shut the door upon their existing relations in the hour of need.
Those who look down upon strippers , have no respect for themselves or others around either,
Being open is the most courageous aspect of life in such profession, One can only see and learn from them as how to embrace the reality irrespective of how bitter the outcome may become,Such courage and openness is rare to come across ,
Sure there is a negative aspect of strip club , as it costs too much for an average person to afford and fulfill their need to touch a woman ,
Than again , who is responsible for all this ,
If not us , than who.
Why are we afraid of snakes ,
Have you taken a closer look at them ,
They are just like babies ,
A little mischievous,
And everywhere around ,
Seeking motivation to grow ,
With no fear on sight,
Hurting or hating them intentionally is like hurting little babies,
Any species that bites humans in a small manner ,
Is coz they seek connection,
And it is the only way they can ,
That is the only medium of communication they have ,
So why do they do it ,
Because our physical form is evolved through their existence , be it a lion or a lamb , an eagle or fish , a brid or a warm , a monkey or a rabbit, a mosquito or a spider , their energy resides in all humans ,
These animals have been here before mankind, isn’t that enough to respect their rights ,
And all they need is love just like us all humans ,
Known to us as life itself ,
In Every passing moment,
The limited human perception has always been based on fear rather than embracing facts ,
Which is why we are taking centuries to evolve as human race ,
Respecting all other species is their birth right more so than us humans .
Men made Dramas only causes friction at the cost of a gold mine known to us as Timeline,
And it is one such thing in the whole universe that is not reversible at any cost .
Everything is up for sale ,
Whether it is love or emotion ,
Pain or pleasure,
It is all about how we seal the deal ,
Trying to rip off each other ,
There is no balance in relationships anymore ,
All we seek is how to make the most out of the other human ,
No matter the cost ,
Just pure self centered provocation towards oneself,
Whether deal or no deal,
Time and needs will always be the casualty, irrespective of the outcome
As the innocent survivor will always be at the mercy of the beneficiary ,
Who knows and understand only one language,
Kill and keep killing until the last drop is being sucked out of the survivor
Or let it die with its inborn thirst,
Slowly , every day and in every moment ,
As if Mercy has cease to exist on a day to day survival .
What’s the point of making a person starv,
When you can feel it’s craving ,
While you craving for it as well ,
Is it the power or the play that lingers beneath that ego,
Question is ,
How long the play will survive ,
Perhaps As the long as the host can hold upto it ,
But when it’s done and or cease to exist ,
Than what ,
Another host and another game ,
Same old play book ,
The empty shell ,
And what of the host ( the shell itself ),
Does anyone care to ask,
In all this play ,
where does it’s pearl belongs .