Alongbar Narzary
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Just a boy drifting in a spinning rock that knows some physics and loves to write and is also an atheist, also a big art and cinema enthusiast.
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A surreal account of decaying matter.
If I could recall one random thought from my life, just out of the blue, it would be that I often used to wonder how my death would be. The idea of death has always amazed me; it is not that I fantasized about it or was eager to die, leaving behind everything that I have build in my life. All those memories and the lovely friendships that I have cultivated over the years of me being alive, will that be gone in just a puff, or would it be something that the people are yet to understand? Is death an allegory or just a metaphor of something very grandeur that our sentient brain is too young to understand? Is it a grand scheme applied only to this spinning rock in a billion-year-old universe or is it proof that nihilists are indeed true and there is no meaning to life and eventually we die a boring and meaningless death?
By Alongbar Narzary5 years ago in Humans
An Ode to the Fall.
Dear Maya, I often ponder in the night and wonder cluelessly about your fable presence, and you would slowly gaze at my heart under the light of an evanescent moon. Such poise and a belle seldom makes the heart of a grown man ache in delight and render the mouths speechless. Even the quotes of ancient poets and philosophers fall short in words when they try to ink down what is merely an illusional boulevard. I wish I could color your Februaris with the petals of sunflower and soothe you with the trickles of a brook babbling away from the colds of December. You are an idea of a romance that every day my heart begets and with you, in my mind, I feel no animosity towards the time. The days will pass and the ink of this letter will fade but my heart will beat and the luster shall con all the glitters of the universe and the time thereon. Alas, the time of a romantic fool does sway, and all I want to ask if there is a meaning to our endless exuberant grey.
By Alongbar Narzary5 years ago in Confessions
