Wandering through the maze of life in loneliness of crowd the fate spoke in whispers. From million of possibilities the face stands and watches in wonder. The gate opens and it walks in through the small opening of the broken wall watching in wonder with curious pair of eyes. Innocence has its style oozing with child like excitement. The touch of life was new to the garden with dying flowers. It started to long for the touch and soon the smell of pure joy was flowing in the garden. Unlikely the reflection dawned and it opened through opaque glass wall. The sparkle in the eyes were infectious with energy of 100 suns. It melted the false morality and the old grease collected over ages in seconds. Inverse square law was no longer applicable it was just product of collective warmth. The days passed and adventure was on. The garden was no longer lonely. The dreams lived and blossomed. It came in all shapes and sizes. The pointy ones were the cutest. It was a
The matrix is the everything we have around us. It is the infinite and eternal truth which exist beyond time and comprehension. The blog has bits and bytes of my interaction and experience in it.