My Sire, Fred Flintstone, from Stone-Age,
Has sent to Moon, an eloquent Message;
That no more rule the Babies of The Slaves,
And no more Tower of Babel is built again!
My Sire, Fred Flintstone, from Stone-Age,
Has sent to Moon, an eloquent Message;
That no more rule the Babies of The Slaves,
And no more Tower of Babel is built again!
From an unwritten rule to dwell like climate,
As weather weathers’ every day, or, moment;
No rule that said to be on-air, float like feather,
Yet those unsaid things are misconstrued rather!
What decades of Border disputes have taught us? Be it China-Taiwan, India-Pak, Russia-Ukraine, US-Mexico, North-South Korea etc. That mere change in the governments or powers ne’er resolve the underlying border issues! Similarly, we must now consider a Border between GCC vs Persia!
Take some examples for explanation:
Your settlement shouldn’t be restricted to which Nation can provide you a better standard of living; rather, where either you can recreate the nostalgia you miss (including of your childhood), or, can easily get in sync with that environment you’re conformable with. No overacting. No over pretending of enthusiasm. Not being compulsive in any conversations. You’re just in sync with that. Like Love! You don’t decide Love; You Fall in Love! You get synced in Love! The face you cannot unsee, or, cannot find anywhere else! And won’t even hesitate to live in the most uninhabitable part of the World also, as long as, that person is standing there right next to you. But, what if the other way around starts decoding or deciding your success or failures? A compulsion in sync with the human capital built for the labor markets?
1. Chicane –> Saltwater
2. Fatboy Slim -> Birds Of Prey
3. Faithless –> God Is A DJ
4. Rob Dougan –> Clubbed To Death
5. Paul Oakenfold -> Dark Machine
6. Orbital -> Technologicque Park
7. Schiller -> I Feel You
8. Röyksopp -> What Else Is There
9. ATB –> Ecstasy
10. Paul Van Dyk -> For An Angel
11. The Chemical Brothers -> Hey Girl Hey Boy :)
The ‘Chicane Saltwater’ is played,
If ‘Desalination’ Plants' degrades;
Then, ‘Don’t Give Up’ is opined,
As STRAIT with Dynamites Shine.
GRRRRR! SMASH! POW! BANG!
MID-EAST Erupts in -> BANGARANG!
My observations, or yours; may see same reality,
IF Not, then we’re born from the different trees;
What objectivity defines, to the extent perceivable certainty,
But beyond that, restricted is one’s subjectivity!
Philosophy of lives lies outside Academic walls,
That shalt be the truly -> Turning-Point,
In game of monopoly, play-pretend anoint;
On one side -> Kings’ collective remittances’,
On another, are the divine verses, its scent.
As millennia old unsettled, are the dues,
Navigate sans obliterating,
Nurture that sans Flattening;
Not for Physiques Protruding,
Noise overrides else ->Revolting!
In the hope, that one, or, the other day,
We lived, forgot, died, with ‘might or may’!
Heard from someone what once was true,
Ne’er saw nor witnessed nor wore its hue!
From being extensive to invoking Force-Majeure,
To ultra thick Ships stuck in Strait of Hormuz;
Vulnerability of the deserted DATA Centres,
Not only OIL, but, Water too becomes Juice!
It’s the Starmer’s whole Nine Years,
Whilst the Labour’s indeed Fourteen;
With an image of the Global South,
An English leftist from south, seen.
Contemporary tries to replace archaic,
Confusing it with as if all are outlandish!
Who condescends no less pugnacious,
Varies in degrees, & dances in opinions!
And Johnny Bravo told the SCOOB,
Foxy Mama! You too check my Tools!
In between myriad Scrappy Doo’s,
Competing Puppy Powers in rebuke!
Hey Senorita Mama! Pass SHIP’s arse,
I loved RUMI of Persia. As much as I loved EMILY!
But Pugnacious evolved more than their Poetries!
As on One land assembled all disgruntled hungry,
Either in name of diaspora, shopkeepers, or, belief!
On Another -> restricted minds, in a World unseen,
These are Foundations of the modern human genes!
Centuries Old Secret Societies had Pious Missions,
Nothing Else, Except, to Illuminate the Entire World;
But today what Methods, Recruits Chosen, Pledges broken,
That’s When in this Vacuum, Other Actors’ unfurled!
MAGA came & put the blame on Secret Societies!
It ain’t about American, Asian, African, European,
Nor whose borders or nations produced great sons;
Pentagon ain’t Poltergeist, in case one symbolized,
For this case, it asked for unrestricted tech sans sacrifice!
In stock markets you thrive, when it’s in correction,
In life you evolve when seen extreme depression;
The Cat slept in aloof for Years, as always,
As, was it worth to break superimposition?
But there’s this alter ego in mind that knew,
A Schrödinger can Rescue Cat in quantum realm!
If & when malice turns to poseidon in box,
Then what worth deriving those equations!
When in life you lack(ed) in something!
Is what you always try to cover up or opine!
Unaware those who’re of the Liberal values,
24/7 themselves as Liberals want to shine!
Who were metaphorical destitutes once,
Shalt always show the Wealth more, if earned;
Him Standing Right Now In Front of the Portrait of -> Mother Queen:
In first wave my Queen, came that -> M3GAN!
That ‘Tungsten,’ hammered our ‘HARRY’ Potter;
The Diana’s conspiracies were already no less,
That the mainstream dug with myriad Auger(s)!
My brother Andrew sought Fountain of Youth,
Philosophically:
Schrodinger’s Cat ain’t allowed to be Observed,
Whether the Cat is even awake or in deep sleep!
Quantum hypothesis should’ve remained Secret,
With Cat inside box, away from Dilemmas relieved!
Alas, Three Thaumaturges told impulsive King, Lady,
As Science is now Saturated; so is Tech!
How long be amplified the selfsame blant?
From Coding to the Chemical Analysis,
Or Designing of Embedded-VLSI Circuits,
An Autonomous is ready to Serve, to Build!
A. This is what A Decade back I Wrote in one of my Poetries:
Link: https://www.jpranavc.com/2016/01/a-short-poetry-on-it.html.
AND
B. This is what I opined about the return of Science again, overtaking Technology:
Link: https://www.jpranavc.com/2020/12/rocket-scientist-or-rocket-engineer.html