In Trance

To complete this post, I need to dive myself in that unknown state. The point, where focus is certainly not an issue, it drives itself, separating you from the reality, putting you behind a crystal clear glass. In this state, I could see what is happening to everything or everyone around me, but the control was out of my hands.

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Its Tuesday Morning, the morning assembly and the chirps of the birds from the trees in the west. The surrounding sets a U-Shaped, red colored tall architecture covered by 'Ashoka' trees from the front and the open ended space met the hockey ground.

Observing my feet, I realized, old black polished shoes on white cemented floor. I looked around, the place was familiar to me and gave the sense of unexpected nostalgic vibes. The scent of the mud and the early morning freshness, the hymn like voices all around me, the passing sunlight through the greens made their way to me.

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Opened my eyes, I saw myself sitting at the seat next to 'veeru'. The seat opened to the window on my right to the White Building, why is it a little hazzy.

I heard a voice again. The voice did make some sense to me. It kept on saying the weird known thing repeatedly.

Cu + H2SO4 -- > CuSO4 + H2O

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Next I knew I was running to a field. I ignored something important that made me and others proud. The field spread out to 2 Huge Football grounds, with a cricket pitch in between. The left end of the field was covered with 4 volleyball courts and the right end was lush green forest like area, quite unknown to me.

To my precise knowledge, the dial of my watched showed 11:30 right before the lunch. One of the known shouted," We got the volleyball, Gandhi , you take the field. Hold the center position for me.". Nikhil, Parth, Kunjal, Aga, Dhanil, Gandhi, Shanth, Veeru, Rahul, Ashwin were spotted smiling as I observed them from the distance.....

Next I knew, It was early morning in Bangalore. My Bed alarm was the villain of the story. :)

Numbers on Papers

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.... oops did i just waste some with the dots here. My goodness, thanks to 'Blog spot', i can waste more space ;).
[Sounds like some traditional advertisement]

[Evening..]
Busy with the day schedule of work, you return home to give some time to yourself. On the shelf you find a number waiting for you to reach. On the back of your mind, you see the happiness attached with this number, just when it gets to you, it traps you, haunts you.


Does it all answer to your quietness? How many of these numbers do you have in your pasts? How do you manage to return it back to them?


"Huufff ... 23rd of April, so soon. The time is now (depressed)".


[Few Moments later]
Teant Teant!!! Teant Teant!!!
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