Blindfolded Life

    Since the inception of our woke minds, we hurdle across many questions that define our reality. We find ourselves analyzing the rudiments of our past while constructing our present. It is sometimes maddening. I embrace the belief of the Dark Sun and bask in its bright shadow; because in this belief, the spectrum of reality lies in black and white. You can be more precise in what you see, comprehend and how you act. I have come across countless people, wanting more from life and I, personally believe that we are way more capable than we let on. Isn't that world a better place?       Our anarchical roots are not something to be afraid of, or something that we should discard altogether. Those emotions and resentments are a beautiful part of our lives that we should always embrace. The ideal philosophy of life does not exist in the realm of the Dark Sun. You are sane. You are not prejudiced. You are real. There is no right way of doing things. There is...

Have you ever experienced a sun flare? How the flames rise up in a tempest of eruptions together at a single deciduous light, always amused me. When you want to feel nothing and understand everything, to stay sane and human, it is conjugal to being burnt into the sun but not melting. Dreary yet tranquil. Deep down you do feel trapped sometimes. You wish for something new and exciting which will throb your heartbeats, and lead you to a more cynical memorabilia. You drain your sanity to ensure your roots in this cynical society.  Humans are prone to be ultimately self-destructive. It is in our nature. We are susceptible to being ignorant and credulous. It was never the ideal way and also, we found it to be unrealistic to fathom. Irrespective of the constant paradigm of the consequences resulting from consequences, which we have paved a way for, somehow end up burning in these flares again and again like there is no end to this domino effect. We just keep falling over and o...