My world traded its peace for hollow power,
My world traded sweet dreams for a reality sour,
My world traded itself for empty futures ungrown,
My world traded me for dreams stillborn.

My world

My world traded dreams for a restless slumber,
My world traded growing trees for dead lumber,
My world traded reason for senseless lesions,
My world traded nature for apathetic seasons,
My world traded beauty & joy for pleasure,
My world traded its meaning for trifling treasures,

To lean all the way back and let your neck hang, perhaps? 😅

Heard you tell the story of the silently eaten humans (in bhrigu’s trance walk) in a podcast. Loved the nuance you brought out vis a vis hunger as an impetus of life.

I have often wondered what would have Ram done with the carcass of the golden deer. Since an arrow was shot at it; golden r(i)obes?

Read it cover to cover - and broke my cardinal rule about writing in my books - coz it just made me want to underline and highlight in many places 😅

Privately controlled capital reinforces stratification and free-thinkers become scarce.

This is why taxation (who taxes whom) needs to be turned into a children’s book.

My partner has taught me to keep a mental note of three things - ample rest, water and food.
Also, she taught me to regulate my insulin spikes - eat veggies, no junk and regulated meal times.

Life is 💯 better and my mind - less of a mess 🖖🏽

This right here is an excellent example of “intelligent multi-modal interactions” fostering intelligence amongst its user.

Awesome 🙌🏽