The City...
Sunday, October 07, 2007 by Talha Masood
The City that never sleeps.
Whose inhabitant - all his followers praise, imitate, seek inspiration from and then again praise.
The city which may not be the most flashy of all the locations of the world, but still is one of the most craved place to visit, to die at and to be buried .
The city where your text and my context moved towards.
When our marking of the time begin.
Interestingly, when all the teachings, all the writings and all the thoughts were against just rituals and mainly propagated the idea behind.
Mostly, it was only its antithesis that was later propagated by using the brand name.
And you and I remain deaf, dumb, mute...morons.
I hope it's just my hallucination!
Whose inhabitant - all his followers praise, imitate, seek inspiration from and then again praise.
The city which may not be the most flashy of all the locations of the world, but still is one of the most craved place to visit, to die at and to be buried .
The city where your text and my context moved towards.
When our marking of the time begin.
Interestingly, when all the teachings, all the writings and all the thoughts were against just rituals and mainly propagated the idea behind.
Mostly, it was only its antithesis that was later propagated by using the brand name.
And you and I remain deaf, dumb, mute...morons.
I hope it's just my hallucination!