creative silence

Our Dear Michael, Goes for a New Body.

He's creative and ecstatic and couldn't take the same old clothes, the same old story anymore.

Celebrities wants to be on the top , like mike.

No matter how hard others have tried, MJ regained the titles effortlessly given from the common man, as the master entertainer, as the most famous, as the man of the century, the king of celebrities.
None Could just - Beat it

And None even dared to compare.

The legend with whom people from every nook and corner of the globe identified themselves with.

The word celebrity or icon , may not regain as much oomph as it had while he's around.

50 years and not one could get your one simple act so light and right, no matter how hard they tried.

Kudos Michael
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I’m never pleased with anything, I’m a perfectionist, it’s part of who I am.
- Michael Jackson

And my goal in life is to give to the world what I was lucky to receive: the ecstasy of divine union through my music and my dance.
- Michael Jackson

“The meaning of life is contained in every single expression of life. It is present in the infinity of forms and phenomena that exist in all of creation.”
- Michael Jacskon

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When i see nature expressing its pride, its beauty, when i see what i see when i take a walk around the trees, anything that's not fully touched by human, Maybe anything that i can comprehend but cannot conceive,i enjoy it thoroughly
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Its way beautiful than any excitement i ever bought or my petty ego owned.Thanks to nature, its cool on my pocket.

Now, the majority of our great grandfathers paved a way for us. You can own land ,trees, skylines, the dow & Nasdaq, sky scrapers, Private jets, and the sexiest girls unimaginable, not to mention all the valuable crap which goes along with it, anything you want, all the valuable things that this world of ours is ready to offer, but you got to own it, one way or the other, to call it yours.lol..

Lucky me, they forgot the skies the clouds, the mountain tops, (some) trees with its wonderful leaves and flowers, the oceans, the sun and the rains, and so on, everything they can't put their hands on, and can't translate into a commodity. I'm happy we couldn't own everything,in fact we could own only petty things and we can live a billion lives imagining it to be the best that life can offer.

We know by experience that all objects loose their charm after a time, but we as corporate geniuses in a holy mission to create wealth & own as much as we can and call it a successful life!!!gosh (a weak mind is capable of many things let alone fooling itself), have no way out but to keep imagining its value,once caught in the web. Though the head starts stinking too much due to the heavy burden of owning too much, and sustaining it from loosing or theft!!.

Take a walk dude, and have a look at everything that cannot be owned.
Its fresh and new and free and simple & cool and in not subject to actions like theft, & to top it all, doesn't stink like anything you own.Whole lives are wasted, just to accumulate, on what is or never or can be really owned, but can be shared.

And if what i say isn't convincing enough, death never failed to convince what i couldn't.Save your breath for the last.

Have it, but too much greed, making it the purpose of life, is simply sacrificing the whole beauty that life offers free, for something that is too fragile and absolutely certain to be lost.

Eat and allow everybody to eat the minimal,its everybody's birthright,even if it does not belong to him as per the church or law of the state, there is space for all, If you want to own it all and eat it all, you either die of heartache or you will be the eaten. And that's no good for you or the other.

When minds distort due to ego centric states of consciousness , beyond a limit, Nature has within it lying dormant, all freedom and power incomparable, to balance itself with utter spontaneity and ease..When the innocent power raises its hood all the ego logic concepts crumbles into vain.

We think we have achieved a lot by building cocoons of security for ourselves in the unbounded expanse of space, and live in false pride of power and dominance, and we struggle hard to save our empire,for we are sure that it can disappear if we don't closely guard it.How fragile it must be. And how strong and powerful is this mind which sacrifices all that the immensity of life offers,for such fragile objectives.

------ Lots of serious shit up this line,, what do i do....thinking..

A few ways to get "ownerhip rights one way or the other",

1 ask your grandfather to rob the world and get it regularized by paying taxes. You are then the rightful owner of his wealth, wait a sec until he dies

2 Charm an ugly rich girl with your handsome charms, make her feel you her soul mate, the prince of her comic books...And don't forget
to marry her and pronounce yourself to be the lawful husband .

3 Marry a rich widow soon to ..... i'm going from worse to worst... let me stop

Thank not me, but the law of the law "Ownership Rights"..hmm

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Last Night I was looking up to the skies and was caught up with this twinkling star which took my attention away from the rest. In the huge unbounded space i failed to contain all the stars all at once. So i went with the flow, i went with what attracted me.This single star. The closer and more i watched it, the bigger it became and in no time it was so huge i lost complete track of the rest of the stars completely. Everything only existed only in relation to this once,including me.And the whole thing is simply an experience wherein i didn't want anything, i'm full and it was not as easy to take that.

Like a small kid in this huge expanse of space knowing too little and almost nothing, the unknown taking the breath away, with no knowing or chance for thought to make a connection, my petty ego had to give up.

So far so good. And later i went to bed and woke up in the morning. All is fine, my blended silence and thought went on with its usual stuff. And then like a creepy smooth soft whisper, the memory of the star took hold slowly and intensely disrupting my cool morning serenity.
But this is really painful, it created great intense emptiness, with sadness struggling to burst out, It seemed to bring with it the fact that the star is not with me, is not mine, it is just an appearance bound to disappear and i may not even identify it in such huge expanse.A whisper of a distant memoir, looks like a taxation for the huge profits and pleasure i had. Nothing seems to be free even with nature like our sucking corporate world i felt.

It reminded me of what buddha said. Attachment is suffering,non attachment is the highest bliss.
The annoying buddha saying the same thing, looks like he feels i'm deaf, but i don't have the strength to deny what he says,he humiliated me too much proving my thought wrong, unable to take it anymore, i gave up even questioning his rain drops.....bad words are not the solution..cool.

Its the star which attracted me on my way, i held it tight and then i lost it, and now it haunts, this cunning is not new, its continuously happening,all the way,playing with my sensitivity and sensibility. I guess the pain is not about not knowing the star in the first place,its about having it and then not having it.

When i sometimes think negatively, what when my parents are no more,my loved ones are no more as the fact of companions beside me, I go through this huge emptiness,as if this fact threatening my whole existence, and there is no trace of mercy or help coming from any side.

Well, where is my proud great ego hiding in such fear. Where has all its grand theories gone, where has its strength over matter gone.I guess the buddha is far trust worthy, then my cunning ego which never stood the test of time and space.

And now again i thank the star for what it meant to me at least for that
moment and reminding me that i can't have it twinkling for me for eternity.

(Well, Like my blog friend burkha was saying in his posts, "concluding is a way of escapism for thought"...something like that, i only remember the essence, it seems to have fit my bill).

Note: (PG) The material below is only for undiplomatic simple people aged above 1.8, as it contains sexographic content banned by some countries though not necessarily by its citizens.

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When i put aside my never ending cravings
When i put aside my self centric fears
When i put aside my insecure wish, for recognition from others
When i put aside my fickle reasoning
When i put aside my sucking religion speaking of oneness and trying to achieve dominance over other religions.
When i put aside my narrow window of (my)family,(my) friends,(my) People
When i put aside my urge for the object of my alternatively exciting and sinking orgasms
When i put aside my selfishnes for power and wealth to be above others
When i put aside my stale ego's never ending craving for a pitiful identity high and dry
When i put aside my noisy chatter box of my own thoughts
When i put aside my body born to die

How beautiful life is in utter simplicity.
I only see all the heavens created by man and mind and god below me.

All we need to simply be (putting heaven to shame) is to put all this highly valued nuisance aside, only to sink in the limitless nectar pouring in the clear unthinkably simple clear sky.

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Thinking makes many things happen., Good and Bad. A few things i know of what it does effectively.

1 It limits our consciousness field.
2 It drains our energy
3 It makes us Desire and Fear.
4 It constantly cheats us with hope.
5 It creates You & Me.
6 It keeps on repeating the past/
6b It keeps on creating heavens of the future.
7 It steals our Innocence
8 It steals our peace
9 It makes us believe that "i" means my body, my family, my profession, my intellectual ability, my potential, & my pitiful fragile identity that die with my body.
10 It makes u believe that its real

to be continued..