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I die. OK. I am alive now. But I will pass on. And become a spirit. Inhabiting a world beyond my reach and comprehension right now. Or will I? Honestly i do not know. I am sure you do not either. And yet we devote a major part of our time to worrying about the…
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I tried it. I tell you it is hard. Really. Look at it this way. I am human not a hen. I have what I believe is a brain. And with no proof whatsoever I believe I live in my brain. Everything detected by my senses go to the brain. Then the brain tells me…
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Humans generally like things which are definite. Clear. Birth has that quality. A tiny baby comes into existence and cries too. Death is the opposite. We all know that and most of us fear that. Because what is ceases to be. For our consolation we say something left. We don’t know what. What happens after…
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Train your breath and your senses to focus
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This breed is so rare you have to catch hold of a bunch and stare through a microscope to find at least one good one. Mostly you will fail. As I said earlier the traditional publishing industry in India is so high brow that many do not even respond with a rejection mail. Believe it…
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Maybe non-genre writing is dull.
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The mind of man is weird. There is no limit to what it can think up. And there is not limit to either the greatness to which it can rise or the depth to which it can fall. Why do some minds fall. Is it part of the genome. An inherited trait. Or is it…
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I fall. From the cocoon to death. I try to scream. I cannot.
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Close your eyes. Focus right in front of you. Recall what was in front of you. Bring your eyes towards each other. That movement is the job of the medial rectus muscle. It will get tired. And it will pain a bit. So keep your eyes focussed on the nasion for less than five minutes.…
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