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30/05/2022

If you assume that you speak intelligence out of nonsense, it’s my humble acceptance that I’m listening to your stupidity.

30/05/2022

There is no language spoken to a human being other than his own-language. Even the thoughts of man is in their known language. There is no special feeling for a thought if not supported by a language.

30/05/2022

Bible-Man’s expression of God’s perspectives

30/05/2022

Religion-Man’s expression of God

11/05/2022

Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ God forgave you.

My guts tell me that we are in the wrong track. There’s nothing special about the life that we live. We wake up everyday...
19/10/2021

My guts tell me that we are in the wrong track. There’s nothing special about the life that we live. We wake up everyday, brush, have a shower, read spiritual pages, have a coffee or a smoke, call up buddies compliment friends, get their compliments and even from those who we barely know. Feel proud whenever we get an honourable visitor....

https://sureshgeorgethoughts.wordpress.com/2021/10/19/abnormal-truths/

My guts tell me that we are in the wrong track. There’s nothing special about the life that we live. We wake up everyday, brush, have a shower, read spiritual pages, have a coffee or a smoke, call …

There will be stories, there will be characters; there will be thoughts, there will be narrations; there will be imagina...
22/09/2021

There will be stories, there will be characters; there will be thoughts, there will be narrations; there will be imaginations, there will be perceptions; there will be dedications, there will be carelessness; there will be givers, there will be takers. All said and done, WHO HOLDS WHAT is for the time and the story to decide. The winner takes it all.

https://sureshgeorgethoughts.wordpress.com/2021/09/22/the-winner-takes-it-all/

There will be stories, there will be characters; there will be thoughts, there will be narrations; there will be imaginations, there will be perceptions; there will be dedications, there will be ca…

Fussss.. Fussss... Fussss... Fussy about your life, fussy about your wife... fussy about your burping girl friend, fussy...
16/09/2021

Fussss.. Fussss... Fussss... Fussy about your life, fussy about your wife... fussy about your burping girl friend, fussy about your digging man, fussy about your wine, fussy about your dine, fussy about the sun above and gun below, fussy about your looks, fussy about your books, fussy about your living space, fussy about your dying grounds. Fussy about music, fussy about silence....

https://sureshgeorgethoughts.wordpress.com/2021/09/16/trending-fuss/

Fussss.. Fussss… Fussss… Fussy about your life, fussy about your wife… fussy about your burping girl friend, fussy about your digging man, fussy about your wine, fussy about your …

The genders of clay were never in the realm of the fate of non-existence, till the curse was brought upon them for their...
16/09/2021

The genders of clay were never in the realm of the fate of non-existence, till the curse was brought upon them for their own guilt of disobedience of the one who derived them into existence as it is spiritually taught and believed. According to the spiritual sequence of events happened to the first human existence on earth, I would say that it was not the guilt of disobedience which alienated mankind from the deriver, but the guilt of covetousness which lead to disobedience....

https://sureshgeorgethoughts.wordpress.com/2021/09/16/deities-grazing-the-same-grassland/

The genders of clay were never in the realm of the fate of non-existence, till the curse was brought upon them for their own guilt of disobedience of the one who derived them into existence as it i…

When I think of you, I want to know everything about you. Every day that you lived, every smile, every tear, every momen...
16/09/2021

When I think of you, I want to know everything about you. Every day that you lived, every smile, every tear, every moment of happiness. Your first love, your first kiss, the reason behind your first time carnal humidity. You are a wonderful mystery to me or would you say the same thing about me. The reason for each such occasions could have been from different sources, one for each special conditions....

https://sureshgeorgethoughts.wordpress.com/2021/09/16/knowing-me-knowing-you/

When I think of you, I want to know everything about you. Every day that you lived, every smile, every tear, every moment of happiness. Your first love, your first kiss, the reason behind your firs…

Why do dreams always ensue as a result of wishes processed at least once as thoughts, consciously or unconsciously? Accu...
24/07/2021

Why do dreams always ensue as a result of wishes processed at least once as thoughts, consciously or unconsciously? Accumulated thoughts either act as culmination of dreams, followed or deeply forgotten wishes which are swept by the ornate and busy life of superficialities. Are dreams always fantasied or are fantasises always dreamt? Wonderfully obnoxious oration or notion can make an impression in the mind which would wait for your soul’s intervention to choose to manifest pleasant or nasty....

https://sureshgeorgethoughts.wordpress.com/2021/07/24/die-with-memories-not-dreams/

Why do dreams always ensue as a result of wishes processed at least once as thoughts, consciously or unconsciously? Accumulated thoughts either act as culmination of dreams, followed or deeply forg…

When I close my eyes, I envision a new world, it’s flashbacks so vivid. I vow not to dissipate into winter dew, of a los...
22/07/2021

When I close my eyes, I envision a new world, it’s flashbacks so vivid. I vow not to dissipate into winter dew, of a lost memory. So I stubbornly dance around hardships. Everything was so much better back when they still knew me good enough as I thought they had. Time...time...time and again it’s the fall of credence. And now, at night I lay my depreciated body to rest, rusty and aching, like the ruins of an untamed forest in my backyard....

https://sureshgeorgethoughts.wordpress.com/2021/07/22/monsters-dont-sleep-under-your-bed/

When I close my eyes, I envision a new world, it’s flashbacks so vivid. I vow not to dissipate into winter dew, of a lost memory. So I stubbornly dance around hardships. Everything was so much bett…

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