28th Dec 2024 .. I thought I was doing a diary entry, but then my diaries are like me, not punctual at all. I was thinking to be back writing for a very long time but then my thoughts are like me, not disciplined at all. I wanted to be back here more often but my arteries are like me, not wanting at all. I wonder when was the last time I started with an "I", you know what the blog is exactly like me, it was always about me.
Literature is an amazing medium of communication, in the age of AI people have really diluted the meaning of words by having a stupid computer code make words which they can call "theirs", the beauty of words is when they are born within, the effect of a word is where it comes from, words are don't just originate out of LLMs. Those words are only refurbished out of an existing vocabulary, it's the human touch to the words that redefine its meaning, its existence, its power, its glory, its facade. A word is not just a description it's an experience that decorates the very meaning and existence of literature.
wafa achcha karam hai kaash tum bhi kar gaye hote,
woh tu mein hu mere yaara jo hansta hu zamaane mei
mujhe bakh'shi hui takleef mei tum mar gay hote
It's been a while really and it feels good as always to be back here, there is always a hope that shines again, a rope that binds again, a grope that grinds again, a slope that slides again, a soap that slimes again, a dope that drives again, a probe that finds again, a scope that signs again, a globe that winds again.
I can go on and on, but then it has to end, there is no forever in this world, what goes up shall come down, what's risen shall always dawn, what's grown tall shall one day fall, what's floating today shall eventually drown, what's happening today will be begotten and gone.
I come back here every time I talk to me, to analyze me, to rationalize me, to radicalize me, to characterize me, to acclimatize me, to apologize me, to fantasize me. It sounds really selfish but then I believe in the western philosophy of individualism, it's me who needs to change, it's me where the change begins, it's me who would change the time, it's me who will make a difference, it's me who would one day.. what started here would have really change the world ! It sounds really well in hypothesis, but then yeah deep down there is a thought that has always lingered in these many years that may be if this would really inspire one person, and just one person, that person would really revolutionize the entire globe.
It is indeed the end of another year, it's indeed been a mix bag of everything from the tours to the travels, from the moon to the marvels, from the doom to the laurels, from the spoon to the towels, from the smoke to the swivels. I don't know to summarize, visualize or may be prophecize the next year, I don't know if prophecize is even a word, but then it's us who create and define these words.
prophec-ize -- comes from the word prophecy, meaning the ability of someone to predict the future. Sharon prophecized the bombings of innocent people in 2024
The world today is a different world, the relationships today are different colored, the lives today are a different nerd, the highs today are really a different road. I would have signed-off here most of the times, but then it would be great to just get going, another year and another, looking forward to another, not so much for another, looking behind another, not so much some other. I wish the kids good health, I wish the love more love, I wish my brother doesn't bother, I wish my soul..I wish
.. @23:23
mE 'n mA LonE soUL
