Another day. Another number gone by. And then, what? No matter, just a number anyway. Numbers rule. You’ve got ID number, cellular number, P.O.Box number, postcode number. Numbers, numbers and numbers everywhere…
Yesterday is dead and gone. But I remember yesterdays and yesterweeks and yesteryears. Those were the liberal days when I used to roam around freely, anywhere at anytime of the day without a slightest fear of being subjected to any heinous crime. It was like a KOOL dream. Beautiful days, gorgeous nights, nice friends, nice people, nice places to hang out; nice everything. Lovely and KOOL!!!
But today, these days; people have changed. Dreams have changed. Priorities have changed. Everything has changed. But I intend to remain unchanged; KOOL and gratified. Haunting love, no hate, no mind-numbing politically correct streams of thoughts, no razzle-dazzle of rat race, no something nasty eat something nasty kind of world, no nothing that bothers my heart and soul.
Umm… got to get off for a while. Maybe more than a while. Need to write some stuff people has asked me to.
Ouch! Only 24 hours, and so many things to do in a day? Wish that I have another 12 hours in a day. Or maybe more. Wish that there are two moons hanging in the sky; one snow white, the other bluish white. And greenish blue sky across the horizon.
Do you dream? I dream with my eyes wide open.