Pessimissm And Optimism orgies

I often use to think regarding smothered ending regarding optimism and pessimism. In fact its kind of smothered mate . hardly we able to recognise our philosophic treatment of treasoning mantras regarding hope success and failures. well , why I am calling it a precise smothered mate . Its because of its strange hapless ending like a thin red line during the twilights. The situation gets closer and closer . Painstaking and molesting uncomfortable. We cling to our vim and despite this warm commitments we make to our causes we are left lipsoided to partial neorelegious whims regarding our hope causes.

We do sometime oscillate among hope dis hope and divine influences. The fact is that we do often feel sinful regarding "Dual" Hypocrisy and charge ourselves with fake and stale guilt. We beguile our eyes so much that they become white light of our complementary emotions and disperse into seven drives when passed through the prism of anguished lover. and we become eager. So much eager that we even defy ourselves in the way.

Probably we inviolate the sanctity of our cause by this duality. These feelings continue so on and deplete our assets of pleasant lonesome thinking.

I remember my citing of a passionate lover . Yes who is this gentleman. well its not hard to locate. Its in us . Our very next vituperating thought, or vexatious thought I may say sometimes. Rename after your own heart. Call it whatever.

To me it may lie among old songs all genres all languages whatever they speak of but they surely speak of at least a transient contentment. Not expediting upon the cruelness of the indecorous future ahead. To somebody else it would be reading and reciting and listening poetry. Whatever it shalt be ,I have firm idea that it would soothe just after analgesic.

The title of the post has one vindictive word that lies in something of sadist thought. Well actually i do mean an orgy . You see you have to wade all this gutter of life accepting piece of that philosophy which sound both sensible yet at least futile in others eyes. We live such life my friend which has variable x and y .

X easily found out and y like in mathematics too hard to find out. X probably stands for straight away meaning of things.

Like dying living birth etc. Y has some precocious meaning of things like believes of optimism and pessimism regarding things.

y also stands for unmoving turmoil of life and its processes. Why I call x and y things orgy. The immediate answer might be I am indecent sarcastic and may be voluptuous . But its not above the dual hypocrisy I intend to convey that these whims held in suave savage proximity and embitter our judgment to the point of moral turpitude. These are facts for God Sake transcending to such personalisation of Man and Perhaps woman.

I do not actually want to fit the orgie word into my prose . I need not. At all. The indemnity of coarse facts may outshine one's judgement when one is particularly heading moral breaches . This when the moral and ethical mantras lead to skeptical aches and painful though mystic traumas.

My idea of bringing hope to somebody regarding fact is not actually my attention. I intended to entice the reader by making the jubliancy and sauvity of harsh facts impregnating in the most advancing weys of confusing guilt of Moral Misconduct and Philosophic Misconducts.

Its still ruefull when we pick our fingers to establish the lonely losses and count them on same hands. Our constant examplification of subjects may incrust us conscientious disablilities and liabilities. But consistent clinging to those realities whose obvious meanings are refused is an open Orgy

I remmember once I thought

Pal we are poor soley emotionally and fortunately.

I remmember I jeered at my remark. But now my friend I have exalted it to MAXIM