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Geopolitics? At some point nations will be rich enough to not have to worry about "wealth" / power essentially. Who will colonise who? Are we that stupid? Tech or social media almost wiped out a whole generation in itself.

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I personally think its better to overthink than underthink:)

Let's be honest, underthinking is easy. When the time comes to do, just push like hell. Push like hell regularly- everyday if you can. Nobody will touch you. And step back to think critically. Do not overthink without pushing like hell. Same goes with gym- and everything in life.

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Kaho Na Pyaar Hai had hits. Ameesha was great, too frivolous though. Hrithik was also good, not amazing. Dhanush is 2 times Hrithik. No comparison. Down the rabbit hole with Dhanush.

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To watch ramleela in a theatre again- an eastern take on the universal love raggedy Romeo Juliet written by William Milkshake. Rather, William shook his spear.

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What’s the price to pay for a smile? Answer: your whole life.

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Ude dil befikre- french delicacy

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Just because others aren’t , does that mean we are still allowed to dream?

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Writing activity for clarity of mind-

Use it or lose it.

I am posting here because files get so easily lost in this iPad and laptop. Tumblr is designed to be easier.

2025 is discipline year. No sleep if work does need to be done. And much needs to be done. Need to get a bit keyboard for this iPad. Ok done some homework. Keyboard alone around R800. With mouse setup about R1500. Not to keen. I already have an adapter for mouse and keyboard. Wired keyboard is R100. End of story.

Ok, on to the agenda.

“the search completed .. the write recovered .. the error unknown as in the errors of life .. do one , search another for the errored of the other .. only in the isolation of mind body and soul .. and philosophical oblivion ..”

The writer suggests he has completed his search for the write/piece of writing/ passage/ poem that he has recovered/found. He did not know his error and makes a generalisation that in life in general, people/other animals do not know what the error is. He seems to know however, that there is nevertheless an error. This is an interesting concept that can be derived from the process of evolution- that the more suitable species/strain/trait survives and the other dies and the others already existing and without the other being at fault for something it couldn’t necessarily control. The writer says one person searches another person for their fault only when the persons mind, body and soul are isolated and he exists in philosophical oblivion. He doesn’t explain why this fault finding or error searching happens.

when in the mind of the self, delve into that before thee .. in form and mind and thoughts ..- he says he delves into others before himself/ looks at someone else before himself.

waiting .. the insolence of the modern misinformative element ..- now the writer finally comes to the point. He says he is isolated, fed with misinformation and forced to judgementally think about others before he thinks about/judges himself. The insolence of modern misinformative media- modern misinformative media is rude and shows a lack of respect.

Come .. embrace me such that you do speak when the speak is through the vocals of mine ..- you are only allowed to speak if you amplify or echo the message of another. If you speak your own mind, you cannot embrace the other.

be it an evil or a virtuous act , never have I done any half heartedly .. nor did i accept a half defeat from defeat , nor celebrated victory half heartedly .. but i do completely lift my words in unison in continuous words .. from words with words that have descended to their peak .. embrace .. so that you do speak with my vocals ...- the writer is making a plea to the reader to try to understand what he is saying by saying that he has never said anything half heartedly but he has come to the point after writing all these paragraphs. Maybe he says he does not half heartedly perform to show that he has strongly said in continuous words all of the above so please try to internalise his words.

so what is that special within that i wish to place in express .. special be that that i refuse any kind of specialness .. i be not gold, nor silver, nor any enlightened valued gemstone .. of any distinction, nor be pearl or diamond .. but I do go .. summon .. to cry to the God's , with a simple bowl of the mud of the Earth .. speak then with this thought through my vocals from my throated voice ..- the writer claims to be humble and grounded in his plea- and not in some sort of isolated philosophical oblivion.

they be not my gods, my blessed souls of reverence , that reside in the heavens above .. they that have with their greatness and value left the common human society lurching , nor have not believed or trusted them .. they that are my God's are they that struggle with life difficulties each day , that sing song, smiling .. and they that extend their hearts, to those hearts that have existed and survive in hurt and .. pain ..- “they” are not his gods and his souls of respect. They that he refers to I think are developers or computer scientists or social media inventors/ stupid business model inventors like advertising and selling the consumer of the insolent misinformative element. Lurch- staggered, abrupt, uncontrolled a series of uncoordinated movements. They have left the society uncontrolled in chaos and have taken advantage of their trust and belief that they were making good.

come join in embrace with me , so you express yourself through my vocals .. my feelings of my hate and love of my beliefs and disbeliefs .. for that is my reality .. the reality of life ..-everyone has their own reality but there is a common reality if you embrace either hate or love.

they never understood the greatness of Babuji .. nor will they .. for he never accepted greatness halved .. it was either full or none .. it shall be my dawn to extend the effort for NO half hearted greatness .. My love and affection .. full hearted and never halved .. or none .. if none it shall be your heart and your none .. not mine .. -if you don’t give the love and affection wholeheartedly, you will have none for yourself and ultimately only you will suffer for your actions. Those who give it will have their heart.

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lol, it’s said, it doesn’t matter how genuine of a person you are. The world doesn’t care. Crazy

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At the end of the day, people with small minds or who are- for a lack of a better term- dull, are predictable.

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are there any platforms like forums or websites that are for young people mainly between 20 and 30 years old to discuss topics like social impacts of technology, business models of social media companies, large scale tech etc. it feels like there are only large veterans with deep u nderstanding of their respective fields like gates, musk etc who are making headway and impactful technological use cases while young people are lost in dealing with psychological effects of social media and fake mind exploitation commonly referred to the woke mind virus. Where can I engage with people on topics posted by channels like aevy to, think school etc. where are the young people? where are the innovators? doers? thinkers? debators? why are we so segregated in thought?

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Find yourself watching stripper porn, wondering how you got there. Why? It’s so unrealistic and irrelevant. Something must change. One can’t be watching stripper porn, pls man!! How about in moderation though?

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I’m watching Do Patti. Simple but effective. Will update. Mahabharat was fought between brothers. But in the end, she was a good sister to the “weaker” who was not really weak but different.

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9 Nights in Paris- by Jeeval

The black cobblestones slip beneath my Nike trainers as I walk through st michels square- in the most sought after, 5th arrondissement of Paris. The slight cold breeze hits my face. The classic limestone buildings of Parisian French renaissance architecture poke out the corner of my eye, as if someone hit the copy and paste function, to fill the old cities streets. The only differentiating factors are the lanes or entrances to them, which team with life- almost as if you’ve entered a whole different world. The metro buses whirr around, in their classic white and green livery. Up ahead looks like an exclusive park with high fences all around. I am quite oblivious to

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You should take yourself seriously first before you want others to take you seriously- (:l) otherwise they won’t and you won’t either.