Online @offline... Once more...

'how the offline
Becomes online...
How real tends to be the virtual
And yet so so real...
How mind
The only virtual
Dips into the real
And out of it
Goes virtual again
To come up with something real...'
he thought...
Re thought actually...
And looked up at the sky
Again...
And prayed
Again...
Yes
Again
And again...
For without prayers
Peace can never be attained...
Sans peace Love can never come..
And sans Love
The whole existence is so banal...dumb...

So he thought
Of Anuoshka...
and
Monideepa...
And Ved
And little Sonai...
And
The Gita...
Again
After writing all about them
Some few hundred pages...
A fiction though...

Still he the pained
Thought...
To leave all...
Cries of Hope...
Faith...
Love...

'that will be a defeat...
Of a cause...
Love...
Agape...
Smileys...
And
Mornings...
And
Nights...'

An answer came...
So he thought
Of
Loving more...
Opening all doors...

Looking at the sky...
So beautiful...
Listening to chirpings of birds...
They are collaborating...
Are not they singing?
Is not the breeze still carrying Hope?
Is not that church bell still ringing Faith?

so he bowed
Again...
And thought of Agape...
And
Love that is an evolution thing...
Love that is the primacy of all beings
As bestowed by Him...
The seer...
The soul provider...