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the biggest focus of research at most advanced labs under different conflict orders and g is how to write rewrite and decipher the human brain in toto
you are standing in a triangle
the center portion is g
but all of you three hearts have their own independent g too
the question arises
whether the main first is true or not
the reply is yes
its true only
but the science is not so simple love
have you seen Japanese copper rounded calender for say 100 years or so
come
I will tell you
the empirical part of it
Love
I am going to write a real disturbing letter today
Have you read of Amartya Sen and Mother Teresa
these are the biggest fools ever created by society and its conflict orders and g
The prime focus and study of the brains has to be creations of jobs
Jobs can not be created by Sonia Gandhi or Mayawati or Bengal Chief Minister Mamta Banerjee Jayajalitha Takla and his sons Dev Raj Goda and his party , Reddy s and Paswans Lalus nor by brains like speaker of Lok Sabha who only know s to say Namaskar and beth jayei.
capital intensive focus is a principal cardinal but you can not create localised Lalas like sunars banayas or Malls and the like.
corporates with laisez faire system and chain system of economy can create jobs at mega large scale. you can not create the bloody contractors or middlemen who provide contractual jobs to students and instead keep the major part of the loot and pay little amount to the students.
but who is the person who can do it
Deepika Padukone
reasons : She does not possess the filthy brains of Indian divisive system of politics.
Love
I have studied up to 5th standard in my primary school at village Mirzapur
I am painting you another picture
I know I have told you every body has a Photoshop or its evolved versions on Linux or Linux like software, as soft languages are being written on daily basis by thousands of brains under their own mechanism of conflict orders and g
one fine day
Dad told me come a little early
I used to play with my dusty friends
bereft of definitions
Surinder and Parkash Kaurs and Asa Singh Mastana
the folk singers who cached the masses with their worth
Lak hilei mizazan jaundi da
Lei dei gadwa chandi da
they were struck nearby
roads were not laid by
Congress ruled my area
its only Devi Lal and Sons
also known as Gundas
( in the eyes of congress high command )
Mayawatis only make elephants
I got interrupted whilst editing my entry
I was a silent listener among st the huge gathering
un imaginable
it was pre 1965 period
Love
you shall wonder
why I am painting a picture
every boy has Photoshop software with him/her now a days
I was not a pliable chap
difficult self riddle
one day Dad thought
he purchased a small dusty room nearby at sirsa residence of ours
it used be a storehouse for fodder
raw husk fetched from village
he managed to send his two buffaloes and one cow from village to sirsa residence
he was in love with his cattle
a huge number of them
including the male cows
meant for farm related works
one day he asked me
there was a fodder yielding small portion in his land
the bullock cart he managed with one male cow
it was having the inflated tyers not wooden ones
I was sitting half asleep on the makka / hybrid maze cum wild maze
the slow pace of bullock and me
memories
I told you
you can know better
Love
one day I went to meet my Dad at village
I was in +1 at that time
I had a bycycle
I used to ferry from Aggarwal Boys Hostel to DAV college Chandigarh
I was a lost guy in the infinite oblivions form the very inception of my earthly happenings
it was noticed by the Principal of that college
he could not understand abc
he was a gentle man with restricted and welled know how
as the Principals happen to be
Dad was as usual busy person at his mundanes at his farm
he used to get up early at around 4 and and half hrs in the morning
the heat of my area / village , shoots to 45 degree Celsius very fast at noon time
he always goaded his aided people to finish at noon and then come back at 4 in the evening
but this pattern shifted to whole night operations
the harvesting season and planting season are of different kind in nature
I have often seen my Dad
p laughing with his tractor
Now a days the scenario is different
Dad is not there
and memories
Only Kiran knows
what they stand for
Love
I think I have not written you romantic letters
my guide Mr Sokhi was a pathologist
I have done research on effect of systemic and non systemic chemicals as protective defence mechanism of different types of plants
One day I felt too nostalgic to visit my university
I was having a zen at that time
I drove quietly to the student center a place of happening of every student and outsiders too
I was standing just like you
but in a different posture
my way of observance and free and philosophical glance of the live environs
it became a point of pondering for too many hearts
one smart girl
took the opportunity of my nostalgic attachment
she tuned her voice and threatened
Look you listen to me
I am going to die now if you dared to ditch me
I heard but ignored the cognizance
I was all alone over there for a couple of hours
drove back to Delhi
I have not solved
her Einsteinium equation of love
Love
I was with anu Dad last time at sirsa. He asked me why peoples knowledgeable enough cant make out a niche of their own selves and why they do not understand how not to fall prey to the baba sirsa wala sacha sauda.
I kept quiet for a while
I explained him a triangle of life
destruction quotient, Time and Future cardinals are the angles of the triangle.
I did explain how this triangle works in 3D
make a center of con temporarily known alphabets
put a grammar too discernible enough to the kids too
Now rotate this triangle on this center
and do not stop
I wish your peoples to understand
what I really mean to say
I have heard from so many film directors
write me a story / vernaculars
our brain shall produce wonders
I wish
now they work hard
I have given them a real script.
