Unit 2

                              Unit 1 is kept for the last....and when you reach last you will have to turn pages back and come again to unit 2...It is not necessary to begin with unit 1.I have already told you in the beginning that I don't have a such 'beginning' or 'end'..I DON'T HAVE A BEGINNING SIMPLY BECAUSE THERE EXISTED NOBODY LIKE ME TO OBSERVE ME AND CLAIM MY BEGINNING...Of course I have memories...but their beginning.....ummmmmm......Actually memories began in me only just from the moment "the other shaped" in space to distinct things...But that does not mean that i didn't existed before that....It simply mean that even though I don't have a beginning; "my memories" have... Even before that I was in womb......a womb from where it is impossible to get delivered and come out simply because there don't exist an "OUT" to come out....you may be raising your eye brows...I know its difficult to grasp...Now i have immense pity for that handicapped.......(language).......

            Lets come back to story....so I may have been carried in the womb for a long time....and one day I was delivered within the womb...what to do?...There didn't existed a space out side the very womb it self to get my self delivered out....and when I opened the eyes...Ahhh....I found,so many other things are also born with me..... my brother- sisters........

            The first one was Light-Darkness;;;

                                                    (The moment where my memory began and the first Siamese twins I encountered...and with that encounter I realized that My father and mother ARE/IS ONE....THE SAME WOMB WHICH WAS MY MOTHER TILL MY BIRTH SUDDENLY BECAME MY FATHER AFTER I GOT DELIVERED.....It was my fathers body produced the sperm and the same body received it in to the womb he possessed....He was He-she and She was She-he.......)

             The second,, was Music-Dance;;;

                                                    (they too were Siamese twins...only with a modification.....DANCE DID NOT HAVE A BRAIN...IT USED THE BRAIN OF MUSIC TO KNOW...AND MUSIC DID NOT HAVE HANDS AND LEGS..IT USED THE HANDS AND LEGS OF DANCE TO MOVE..... .........and in time a large no of other things took birth in the womb........

                                                                                                                                            (continued)...............

DREAMS AND THOUGHTS

Dreams are the thoughts of the sleep
Thoughts are the dreams of the awake

They are nothing but;

Slanders of the song of life -not sung rightously,,,,

Waterpools and bubbles -form in the river when checkdams are made,,,,

Disguised sobes of insecurity acquired by "we the infant' who cut the umblical cord from the womb of ancientforest and is in search of another place that dont exist,,,

Abberations formed in the branches of a tree struggling to grow in the narrow fissures of raw rocks,,,,

Distant valleys and dark jungle seen on the sides of the route and not the original plains the traveler ought to move through,,,,,

And when in the garden of eden;the naked forest we had no thoughts,,as we were part of the great thought ; garden herself,,,

And we had no dreams,,as we were in a reality of a boundless dream; garden herself,,,,

There through us she used to become thirsty,and hungry,,,
And with crystalised justice and intoxicated footsteps used to hunt her self through us each other in complete contentment,,,,,,,

So as we reached from thoughtless to thoughtfull through ages, now we need to move from thoughtfull to something beyond yet to come,,,,,

   Let us begin without an epilogue....only because; to begin,we need to begin from some point...you may be asking why this is so confusing...Its simply because I don't have a beginning or end... if I may use yours language;actually it took me billions of years to find even a name for my self.......You may not be getting any head or tail out of what I am saying...Please be patient...After hearing everything I have to say,you will recognize me....and understand why i had to say things the way I am saying...now before going further forward I need to make certain things clear....

1. I am neither a living or dead form,,nor a nonliving form...

2.And because of the above stated reason,when you hear or read me you can interfere with me only using your 'language'- which ever it may be- which is significant only for living forms.And I am in a constant disagreement with yous so called 'language' as it is like an idiotic messenger who continuously misinterpret and contaminate the very message...........So when you read"me" 'mine' etc please understand its the helplessness of the messenger....and all nouns,verbs,and adverbs are his contribution.

3. You can not see me, but its via 'me' you see your self and others....and you can not touch 'me',but its via me  your touch reaches you.

 4. So what what I am saying is that even though I don't belong to your group and as I am a 'nothing' - I can be relied as the purest and impartial historian of the universe.........

 5. As I dont have an individual existence I am the witness of the universe....Oh..alas again your hell 'language'...Its growing hands and legs at improper places to the raw materiel each time I submit to it.....and forcibly trying to make the naked; dressed and decorate with dirty clothes and ornaments.

Any how I make "language" my ally -as its only that handicapped visit my solitude from you-,and enthusiastically am going to write my autobiography here now in time which which is never begun have come to an end...And my autobiography will be the Biography of the universe...and you will be a word in that.....I have heard the biographies of universe you human beings have written....from yours Universities and religious institutions....and have had a belly laugh for ages...and just for a fun I tried a few times to imitate you humans and simply  tried writing biography of the universe through the eyes of frogs,trees,eagles,dinosaurs etc...(very very sensational all are...)...and not even that, i have written the biography of the universe through the life forms which are yet to appear in the earth billions after you humans are disappeared.Though the fossils of homo sapiens are kept in their museums, i could not find i simple copy of the biographies you wrote and proudly kept with you.....they are long lost along with you..All right !! lets leave all that and come to the point and approach things seriously...Its just to keep you a bit entertained,I used critic-comedy style of saying things....So Lets begin my autobiography...the story of the self which is a non self........                                                              

                                                                                                                                                   (continued...)

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