MAJOR minor

Where we live??, in a hut or tent or 2 BHK or penthouse or bunglow or mansion or palace or any other man made bullshit , as we are definitely no living in mother nature as she knows that we are the biggest mistake of her, by forming us, she has dug into her own grave, and even if she dies, then also she won’t be able to receive heaven as she formed us, she won’t be able to rest in peace, and she doesn't want to increase the toll of her sin, that is why no evolution is taking place, the world seems like stopped at the finger tip and what we are thinking is that any astrologer has predicted the nature’s end. Actually we live in a man made thing which is having ‘one short to infinite’ capacity (as it is man made  cannot reach infinity) of gathering people having poles apart opinions, in which 99% talks just bullshit and rest few are those who didn't want to be there, where they are right now, I.e 'society'.

The majority are known as ‘Social Animal’. They are having their own brain, but it has been synced with society’s master computer, actually they don’t live their life but they do slavery of society. Whatever society orders they perform, and they try their level best to execute it to perfection. They are just like cattle, whichever eye is open, and they take that side path, as if the cattle do, wherever their owner say, they go. Don’t consider the owner as the leader, as a leader is always of the group, not like owner, always at the back with a weapon, which is used whenever anyone in the group tries to do whatever it wants, that is chasing their dream.

The minorities are known as ‘Society Bound’. They know what society thinks about everything is wrong but they are not having choice except to follow the instruction. They are so helpless that they can’t believe in themselves, can’t listen to their heart, can’t live their dreams,  just they hear and follow the orders. They are like soul looser, as they are doing the slavery of a thing which they don’t even like and they are well known about the evils of the thing. Perhaps, due to some circumstances, they had adopted this lifestyle, but the bottom line is they are screwed.

These minorities have variation, which are known as ‘Super Human’ who had just kicked the slavery of society and lived their dreams, like all the big guns in the world. I don’t want to mention names here but I want is..

A rainfall, falling directly from heaven and it just washes all the dust cloud which society has created in the eyes of minorities so that they can’t chase their dream. A rainfall which makes all the holy shadows visible by making them wet, so that minorities can follow them and they will escort them to their dream track. A rainfall, which washes down the fire of hatred, which has been set by the society on the streets and make the minorities believe that peace is the best thing ever happened in the universe. A rainfall, which remind minorities about the past scars, that had been given by society whenever they tried to follow their dream. Want them to believe that they still have life within their inner core, what if their brains were washed many times ago. Want them to listen to their heartbeat which is still beating after so many years of slavery and destruction. Want them to recall the slavery times, when their life was like a kite cut down from it’s wire (heart) and when they were counting days which were mandatory to pass by to finish the slavery.

Want them to say to society right on it’s face, that, let us live as we want, we had handled ourselves, we don’t need your knowledge, education and advice, as we are happy without the things you offered as we are having those things which we love the most and also having everything in life produces foes among us and we don’t want that. We don’t want to live in your world where there is always foggy condition out there and where we would be forced to believe the lies as truth and I will slowly extinguish the flame inside us. Don’t try to follow us, don’t investigate, don’t wait for us all night by torching the lamp, as we are on our dream path and we are not coming back. Right now the dreams of ours are flowing uniformly in our blood streams like boosters and providing us the energy required for moving on the desired path and carry on the voyage to the middle of the ocean even in a stormy night. Now we are not in a mood of keeping an account of mistakes we are going to do in our life as it is society’s trait, because we had already made the biggest mistake of our life by choosing the slavery for so many years.

So society, it is a humble request, please don’t give advice even if you see us boarding on a broken ship and we are taking it to the ocean, as there also we will be thinking about stories of life only, we don’t want any of your gifts and tributes that is why we had practiced to swim even after rolled in coil of barbed wire and we will be succeed to fetch the shore some day or the other.