Conversation about Piriti
Most of the conversations you have about love are idiotic, all nonsense, and you know, me and all the other creatures we all know that there is no logic behind those romantic conversations, like the ghost story, the seven heavensThere is no logic, and nothing more;But it goes on like this, people are driven by witchcraft, and they enjoy love and heavenly things in vain sexual attraction, think of themselves as more special than other living beings, and heaven, brothers and sisters, the thing is also illogical; And that's how it isYou have an animal, an animal, and you deny it, what do other animals do, they go through life trying to do what they don't, and they deny what they do?
Anyway, at least I didn't go down without explaining myself first. Bird species.He died as a human being. I have heard that the people of Magadha used to call the people of this region birds. Well, does Godel seem to be our relative or not?
The strange reason for Godel's death was his fear that if he ate anything other than his wife, he would have something poisonous in him. At the hospitalAnd, and, our Godel gave us food and drink, and without eating or eating, he died;This is Godel's fear that someone else will poison him, I think that's what love is all about; Or inside love, deep down, very deeply, there is this argument that I am safe with the person with whom love is happening, somehow this feeling comes inside us, butFeelings are largely incomprehensible, incomprehensible; And we don't understand how many things we make, how much we misunderstandThe ancient story of that folkloreYou must have heard that ancient folk tale, I don't remember clearly, Freud was saying in his Moses and Monotheism that this story is prevalent in almost all societies, a very powerful great man was born in those areas who, when he was a child for some reasonMom and Dad dropped him off in the woods, and the baby cried like a puppy in the wild, full of vampires, and storms raged through the woods, and all the insects chirped, raindrops fell to the ground soon afterThe creatures of the darkness come out, they smell the scent of a newborn human being, and in the distance the saliva drips from the wolf chief's tongue;
Sadness comes, darkness comes, the sky is not heavy with the baby's cries, it melts in the forest under the sound of the joy of all the ferocious animals, and then where does this Gurudayal snake come from, did the sad mother of the child worship Manasa Devi or notI don't know, but the serpent comes forward, he spreads his huge hood, saves the child from the rain water falling on the leaves of the tree, he gives shade to the wire, he gives magic to the wire, Gets;This is how the old child grows up, he is a great man, we think about him and suffer, thinking about that sad time, how does the child grow up in that hostile environment, in the midst of horrible nights and nights all around?
Alas! We have not been taught the gross misinterpretation of the story, or Bidhata may have explained it to us, but our weak intellect could not grasp it, no matter how wrong we are, and we are in love with the child who thinks he is someone far awayI sympathize, but alas!In the story we are told, our life and growing up, all around us night and night, in the midst of great sorrow and misery, when will we understand that truth?
Thank you all very much
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