The World Within

An ever stretching and wonderous expanse of inherently nothing littered and splattered with tiny specs of white, gold and red. All of what's real and all of what can't be, all of it seemingly makes sense when the tiny eyes pop open—when the neighbouring neurons rev themselves up and light up the Christmas tree of thoughts. The gigantic quantum soup of uncertainties and co-existing possibilities, counting up to an infinite, reduces to the singularity as the ever-obscure wave function collapses. The unfathomable scramble of letters gradually begins to spell the universe and it gains depth and definition as the neural mechanism grasps more and more of itself. As a little spark of thought ignites a fire in the forest of greed, jealousy and materialistic pleasures of the world, the forest ablazes, paving way for a road to knowledge and wisdom as the insignificant matter laced with consciousness attempts to unravel itself. As the candy jar of the universe is opened, various cos...

Glamorous dresses, tuxedos, delicious food and unnecessary up and down, back and forth; coupled with lack of sleep and more than usual mental exertion—that's how the last three days were. It was my cousin's wedding after all, and the doting brother that I am, I had to be present there.  I hadn't taken any books for company, nor my laptop to compose any blog posts, also the commotion there made it difficult to clear my mind and channel my thoughts. I'm quite alive though, and the blog's surely gonna see some more posts coming up sooner than ever. It's the 21st of April today, 12:45 pm as I'm typing this on my phone, we're in a red spec on the expressway, heading for home. The sun's blazing hot; it's his time of the year to shine as bright as he feels like. Thankfully, the car is quite cold and comfortable inside, so we're not quite baked potatoes yet. I'm personally not into weddings. Not at all. And by that, I don't mea...