Let this be understood in correct perspective, that no matter what you do, you won’t get desired satisfaction, unless you do it with great passion and firm convictions. The consistent denials of truth in your actions result into sequence of events, which unknowingly sucks you into a situation of immense disillusionment. You jitter and that’s how thereafter the semantics takes over and you never knew that when alienated thoughts robbed you....robbed you of the best in you... Your best was stolen and the irony is, you hardly knew about this. With fake smiles you pretend that you are living. You just don’t know that, what has happened with you. You forgot to dream...you forgot to laugh...even you forgot to cry…Yes, you have forgotten. What a great tragedy, you yourself don’t know that you have been robbed off... your best is stolen. In your sedated trance you are deceived and that’s not an end. With that alien in you, your identity is lost. In the spell of alien you are dead.
It is not over; let me say with absolute certainty that there are defining moments which spoils the game of alien. In our mind there are certain sacred and sweet memories which are etched forever and that can never be robbed. And these etched impressions, lie dormant for years but with the kiss of one magical moment, it awakens you to find your lost self. These impressions are nothing but your dreams of existence. It is about the time when you laughed danced and lived fully. Your own existence is not a cheap piece of commodity which can be bargained with invasive alien.
You have your life to live with. No one can rob you unless you permit them to do so. Deny firmly the invasive gestures of any individual. Out rightly reject the whimsical views of others who wish to marginalize you. You are not a dead soul. There are many who in their emotional intimidation would not hesitate to unleash you with tirade of unceremonious volleys of vindictive comments. They do it for their solace.
You have your own existence; preserve it as miserly as you can...Your life is not a matter of choice of others. It’s your life. Create your own ways and means to ensure that you remain humane and never let alien makes way, into your soul. You have many reasons and ways to do so and tonight, when you see the sky, feel your existence with those stars; surely you would understand then, that you are not alone...that your existence is not an accident...They exist and so as you. So beautiful this world is...so beautiful this life is. Rejoice in your existence. You are born to be with those stars...Dream and Live