Infinitude Indeed !

        Imprimis when you throw the "Dare to affront" word God (and "dare to transcribe" because "G" should always be in caps ), into someone's retina or tympanum, and ask them ,"Who created him?" . What will you perhaps get from them?   " Yeah dude!!!, Come on. He is everything!!!. No one could have created god. Oops "G"od !!!. He created everything. "


    Okay. I comprehend. It is an immemorial interrogation that has persecuted all those who like to think about the big questions. Having grown up as an agnostic , it equipped  me with a eventual reason why there might not be any God. Miscellaneous denominations look after to unravel the problem in different directions. 


      Here is one more. Presume you are right.(i.e) God is there. Sorry everywhere,  as you people stated. The God whom we are explicable had a father god, (F>>K it! I am not using "G"  anymore), then grew up on a planet as a man , and had headway to become a god himself. Many other creeds claimed that gods beget gods. Of course the problem with this idea is how did the first god get here? This problem of unbounded recession nullify such religions.


     Christianity claims that god has always subsisted.Is this idea even possible? Does our available science answer issue? It kind of does. When I started to find answers for all my queries about this invisible man, this is what I got. God exists in more than one dimensions of time. Things that exist in one dimension of time are restricted to time's arrow and are confined to cause and effect. However, two dimensions of time form a plane of time, which has no beginning and no end and is not restricted to any single direction. A being that exists in at least two dimensions of time can travel anywhere in time and yet never had a beginning, since a plane of time has no starting point. This leads one to the conclusion that God has no need of having been created. 

     Okay! What do i try to say here? If a creator god needs to have been made by a creator, that creator would also need a creator who needs a creator .. its an infinite chain as that, which is insupportable for a tiny brain like me. 



An atheist like me, Mr Richard Dawkins thinks ," I have the ultimate proof that God doesn't exist. If God created a complex universe, wouldn't it take even more complex entity to have created  God? However, such logic assumes that time has always existed, rather than being merely a construct of this universe.

      Hence here is my undone conclusion. The answer will be  metaphysical in nature but scientific. Its is simple as that. 

Plastered Patriotism!!!

           
        "Vandhare valavekkum Tamil Nadu da" , "Idhu India da" , "dae, ellaarum en akka thangachi madhiri da", " !@#$%^&*(*&^*&^%$#@", "beeeeep, idhu enga ooru da", "nee yaara keeke" "beeep","beeep", ...  


         Well, Yeah! Its hard to understand a baby's language and a drunkard's  tongue as well. All those quoted words are uttered by none other than my nation's  patriotic citizens. If you want to know what makes them so patriotic then the answer will be "liquor".
Drama with plenty of episodes, with disparate characters in,  is coming about everyday.  


         The following day morning, all these dramas would awfully ,interestingly sound comical.An alcoholic will forget everything before the next dawn.


          A Slender  boozer would even dare and fight a sturdy, notwithstanding his own measurement. If he happens to see any person from other state or even higher status, he will advertently  pull him for the fight. During the time he is high, he needs some one to spew all his heartache, misery , sorrows, love towards his street, area, city , state and even country. Except one factor, that is  his home.


         They don't heed annoying others while they are drunk. Their damned dipsomania always undoubtedly disturbed others. Nation   
stood irresolute about this matter ever. Because if you butt in ,then sot would not hesitate to offend you before your nation. 


        People always give weight to some good-for-nothing stuff. The sixth  and seventh day of the week, that particular shop would not have seen such a big crowd in front of it during the rest of the week. "Our Citizens", in this matter will have overflowing patience. They would even be ready to wait for hours to get their desired beverage. Half of the men's population would be contending  for it. Oh my gosh!!!. Its nonsensical. 


      You self-confessed addicts, please stop fighting for the ruinous drinks. Stop being prone on the roadside. Stop being smelt by a stray dog. Stop being cursed by your own nation. Stop being self-destructive. There is nothing much you are reckoned to do for your country. Be a citizen!.

சாத்தியம்?

பகலை காணாத இரவுகள், சாத்தியம்?

என் இதயம் துடிக்காத கணங்கள் ,சாத்தியம் ?
           
காற்று இல்லா கண்டம் ,சாத்தியம்?

உறக்கம் இல்லா நாட்கள், சாத்தியம் ?         

மறுபிறவி, சாத்தியம்?  

தோழ்வி இல்லாத வாழ்கை ,சாத்தியம் ?

காதலை சுவைதிடாத இதயம், சாத்தியம்?

உன்னை நினைக்காத நொடிகள், சாத்தியம் ?


நீ சூற்பையில் மிதக்க ஆரம்பித்த நொடிகள் முதல் .


பகல், உதிக்கிறது உன்னை காண .
         
இதயம், துடிக்கிறது உனக்காக.

காற்று, வீசுகிறது உன்னை வருட.

உறக்கம், காண்கிறது உன்னை கனவுகளில் .

மறுபிறவி , ஒரு பிறவி போதவில்லை .

தோழ்வி , வருகிறது உனது ஆருதல்களுக்காக .

காதல் , எதிர்பார்கிறது உன் காதலை .

நொடிகள் , உதவுகிறது நீ உனது நாட்களை வாழ்வதற்கு .
   
            

காதல் கடிதமல்ல !!!

       

                இது வாழ்கை அல்ல, வெறும் பிறப்பு என்று சிந்திக்க வைத்த இந்த
உலகத்தில் , அதே உலகத்தில் பிறந்த நீ ,மாற்றிவிட்டாய் என்று சொல்லி உன்மேல் பழி சுமத்த , நீ இருக்கும் என் இதயம் இடம் தரவில்லை .மாறிவிட்டேன் எனலாம் நான் உன்னை கண்டபின் .

              இது மறுபிறப்பல்ல. வாழ்ந்து முடித்த சந்தோஷம். நீ என்னை கண்டபின் 

             இது கடிதமல்ல நீ காண்பதற்காக அனுப்பப்பட்ட உண்மைகள். 

              இது சொற்களல்ல புதியதாய் மலர்ந்த வார்த்தைகள், உன் பார்வையினால் .

           இது எழுத்துக்களல்ல. புனிதமடைந்த வடிவங்கள். நீ உச்சரித்ததால்.

              இது எழுதப்பட்டதல்ல . செதுக்கப்பட்டது . உன் சுவாசத்தால் மட்டுமல்ல , சுனாமியால் கூட இதை கலைக்க முடியாது.

           இது காதலல்ல. ஓர் உன்னதமான உணர்ச்சி என்னுள் . நீ எனக்காகத்தான் என்ற ஆசையில்.

இப்பொழுது நான், நான் அல்ல.

இவை அனைத்தும் இல்லாமல்ளல்ல உன்னிடம் வந்து சேரும் வரை .


                                                                                                                                            -காதல் கடிதமும்மல்ல!!!

D-R-E-A-M

             An inevitable , unbounded spectacle that everyone has to endure in their day to day life is DREAM, which is construed as when someone seems to be unaware of their immediate ambient. Do you know the reason why we dream first of  all? Well, most presumably NO will be the reply.If you had started to seek and settle this hypothetical question down, I have to be sorry to you as you will end up in some age-old enigmas. 

                It is one of the most interesting matter that makes everyone go moonstruck. There are few individuals who upholds "night-book" about their every"night" dream. It rings laughable. But this practically augments your memory power.When you get up in the day-spring, you will be left only with many scenes that you dreamt. Comprehending the whole nights' dream from the time you slumbered till you woke up, is worrisome. Its like sneezing with your eyes open. If you have figured out one scene, then you  can enchain it with the previous scene by excavating  your brain out.You got to trust me, this way of catching up the entire movie from the very little scenes you remember out of you dream, would surely help you wax your memory might. This is a kind of exploitation of your mystic dreams. 


               Few nights have sometimes improbably come true. But you will not be knowing that it had come in  your dream.This is an unearthly feeling of familiarity with something unfamiliar. People summon it as  Deja vu.  But how can you relate it to the falsified  anterior existence?  Here just an instance that  happened once to me. My school gate and at a football ground distance, a class room of mine and I was walking on the still road with my hand held by my father. This situation was very much familiar to me. It was well-high the same vista. Hell yeah! It had come in my dream only.Where else can it be ?  Believe me.Not  a Fib. Strange!. Nothing more than that I could state. 
           
             If  anyone wants to rebut saying  that this situation must have been in you past earthly incarnation, then my doubt is even my class room and the same rusted gate would have been there in my previous birth? 


Few diverting  things, though not tasted.
False awakenings-You may wake up from the bed as usual and plod into your bathroom, and get dressed up, finish breakfast, and then be halfway to school when you suddenly realize, "Oh my gosh, I am still dreaming".

Lucid Dreaming- It was sermonized by one of my friend.The dream when one will be aware  that he is dreaming, where you can do anything your imagination desires such as jump in the air or walk through the wall. Gives you the ability to consciously alter the content and control the actions in your dreams.

These are merely sample. Interesting parts of dreaming do not end here. Its is a perpetual phenomena. A separate peaceful , dreadful world.  Some thing more than the ocean. More worthwhile than a treasure hinting book. 
Keep dreaming.