I need some pampers
I am not talking about baby diapers; it is the other pamper I am talking about.
There are couple of other stuffs that are linked to pampering, like closing your eyes and sitting with nothing in your mind; a peg where who can tie yourself and remain un-noticed; a sleep where one does not have to get up because something is pending; a conversation which does not involves speaking or listening and other alike stuffs.
Right now I would not like the believe that everyone’s life moves around pivots which no one knows; I would not like to believe that the concept of gravity applies to us; I am not able to digest that strong determination can bring out a change and neither I find the concept of fate valid.
I am looking for a religion, not the religion that have texts under their names. A religion which I can believe and stand for if I get to know that I am the last one in the planet. I am hunting for the faith can reside within every one and substitute for the language or dialect that we use. The connect that is visible and not be questioned upon now and then. Right now I wish the words to appear without forcing it on this blog.
If there is a place where monitory system does not exist; somewhere babies are born out of love between souls; one does not have to be unconscious to dream; rejuvenation is the outcome of wakefulness and time is the function of happy thoughts, I wish to go to that place.
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What am I saying dude????…Forget pampers…I need some beer!
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That is the way to go man… Cheers!!!
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Zoy Reply:
February 12th, 2010 at 5:26 pm
Took long…but lesson is learnt …
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