The Enlightened Moderation

The so called modern and enlightened do what!?
Their soft-drinks, shaving razors... Anything won't get sold unless they have put a woman on the packaging and advertising. They sell the face of the woman, the body of woman, the extremely shameful act that they feel all okay with. 'Partial nudity' is 'boldness' these days. Just because this can work. And frankly, I skip the advertising and buy the product now, because I have got my appetite for 'woman' disturbed. I don't seek pleasure in looking at some hot chick asking me to buy some 'milk' or some 'ice-cream'... No matter how much they lick their finger after the chocolate. This is so cheap, like a beautiful woman, who should stay covered and stay behind the veil is all naked. Their men wear trousers and the women, skirts. Great! My instincts, as being a human, for sexual desires are entirely based on the 'instincts' as they were put up there and then they are the fabrication... I developed it with the climate, society and the rest, and that became my behavior... But nowhere by any chance can I go so cheap, to get a Burger because I had to feed my dick with the fucking hot shape of a chic's body! No way!
Everybody's doing so, I guess. And there would be time when 'folks' actually be masturbating for some TV commercial and would have forgotten what the ad actually was about!
The movies, LOL... The Indians in particular have put a new term, Item Song. Ah! They cash their effort by just showing bullshit and nudity.
People are bored. Back then, kings would be having women dancing in front of them and now everybody has become kings because we all see women dancing for us... And what for... Even for a lollypop worth two cents.
And they teach us about the women-rights! Fuck you all! Really fuck you! How the hell could that be possible you even thought to be better than us. I cannot allow my woman getting fucked by anybody... I guard her, I protect her. From all the ills, sins... Emotional, physical and any kind. And if my woman does something bad by mistake, I pardon her but if deliberately, I will shoot her. She is the part of my honor... My esteem and I cannot lose my dignity and respect just for this!
I work all day... I work hard... U sweat in the burning day and I do everything possible to earn the bread and butter and I ask my woman to stay home and I worry for her clothes and food and shelter... She doesn't have to worry about that, I am her guardian... I guard her. Protect her. I keep her safe like a precious treasure. I go overseas and I don't come home in years but I make sure my woman has got everything she needs and she is no way feeling lower than anybody else. I don't ask her to go work in some office when she's pregnant, because she has to be at home. And I don't ask her to work for us so that our income is doubled and because she is an equal partner in this house! No way! I would be a 'Gay' if I make her work for us. And yeah! If she makes tea for me, that's just more than mere, a cup of tea... It is as if I am literally drinking the love and affection that I always seek from her. And if she washes my clothes and she press them for me... It is as if I am actually wearing her love and admiration around me... What would you know, when your mothers slept with your father that day when your father was drunk and your mother feeling hot. You are the result, the outcome of lust and lust leads you to make your sister stay naked and ask people to buy something because she has actually had so much desire of them getting that particular thing so much so that she got naked for that. And what pity, people even then mostly ignore buying that thing. Ah! Like the lollypop for two cents wasn't bought and your sister had a free show for them. And then the sellers would ask your other sister to strip for them... Probably that catches the eye.
The so called, enlightened moderates are now here in our society as well. They are so enlightened that the men work like an ass all the day, worrying about their illegal income falling short for their household expenses while their women wearing the thickest of the make-up on the road in the dazzling sun asking the authorities to give women their rights. All such women never work at home; they have never made even a cup of tea for their men. Their men are mere the ATM or the cheque for them... They have everything set and preordained. Like written! They cannot make food for themselves and if you ask them about what rights for women do they want. I am afraid they would be able to tell you even a single one. But they call for freedom. And in other words, they ask us to be quiet if their daughters are getting fucked by their sons on roadside. We must appreciate it. The feminists on the other side have so much confused themselves that they would prefer a woman be their partner in the bed having a dildo but not man. They are psychos. Freaks. They are suicidal. They would not have been that if their boy friend hadn't left her for someone else. Actually they had a problem with another woman, not the man she was in with. But now they can substitute a dick with a plastic dick. And as far as it goes in there, they are okay. Like if they were here and they had a good man, they would never be lesbians.
Incest! Mother fucking the son and father fucking the daughter is getting a horrible thing and is getting bigger and bigger like a monster. Why!? Because if you put a woman for a two cents lollypop... It means people saw what it was... This was the extreme. There's the end. And something's left... Only the daughter's or the mother's! Damn! You tell us to be like you! Ah! Come on! You are but beasts and wild animals. You FMCGs don't sell when you don't put woman on screen for. You sell your women. And you ask us to make our women like you. The veil bothers you! Go to hell!
Our ancestors didn't do enough... They taught you about mathematics and science but they hadn't about the social norms.
I see our women walking on the ramp... Bold, confident! What do they do!? Promoting some aliens attire and ask us to buy them and when they are off the ramp, they get the VIP protocol. Phew! You know what! The entire Greece was at the gates of Troy... What for...!? For a Pussy! For that one hole that no other woman had... And if that was not just a hole and that was honor and pride and dignity then why am I wrong if I keep my woman in-house!? And even today... When they are paid huge... Men sweat their asses in building roads and making cakes and things while they have the softest part of the flesh and that's it! They make money, they earn a good life and even the most successful men waste their lives in their magic spell. Ah! Satan has two great things... He traps man with... One is pride and vanity and the other, woman! Money and land are after that. But does woman know she has lost all her self-respect and beauty and charm once they are on the screen or on the ramp. Making your beauty cashed for getting shorter track to the top is as it's you are raped in the middle of a square. You are on your knees... Begging for justice. Ah! What justice had you done to yourself?
Wake up! They are showing you something that's for them as their master says their ancestors were monkeys and apes. But we are created as human beings. This is not what we should do. If you are a man, think about your mother, sister, wife and daughter and if you are a woman, think about you esteem, respect, honor and dignity. You are my brothers and sisters and I feel bad if my brother long for my sister for his lust or my sister puts herself on the table for some worldly and material success.
I would say they won then and we lost. And we will never be able to rise again as our forefathers were.

A Lamer's Philosophy Of Psyche

Somebody, a day back quoted 'some great one', "if you cannot convince, confuse!
Well, that's been great! Great, so far... And my warmest regards to everybody out there, who have their mind pinched and they look for the 'practical application' of a this very philosophically twisted golden words...
As a Believer, I am a Muslim, Alhamdulillah, but even if I were a Sikh, Christian, a Hindu or a Jew or anyone... I would say even then what The Quran Says for those who do this... They are Allah's Dogs! They bark and bark and bark their whole shitty lives... They earn a good life of the 'game of words'! This was basically, in the Book was for the poets as they say stupid things and they say things that take you away from the right, in short... But this equally applies to every single person who does it by one way or the other, because we have to have a society- cohesive... Not like the mom's staying her place and dad's at his place! We are brothers and one act, of good and of not-good has the ultimate impact on the chain of actions... It's the feedback mechanism, you don't alter the track and there's no butter-fly effect to take place.
They talk and talk their entire life... And they only, their entire life, play with the words. That's simple! If they don't do it, how would they be able to have their bread and butter...? What worthy they are for 'any-thing'!?
The scumbags, after reading some Latin or Greek in an English translated version after getting graduation from some local art-school or social sciences institute, and that's it! They are masters!
They beat their teachers even! They talk louder than them... They mock better than them... And they have become even more abstract than their teachers... And being abstract has one great concrete thing! You can easily change, alter, and manipulate, your stance, belief, gesture... Anything! If you thought you would get caught in the middle of your business you can easily agree to the whatever 'oppressor' for whatever 'reason'.
Starting from a politician in a public debate to a school teacher in the class... Everybody... is so convinced that they can always convince everybody! If not so, they can always confuse them... That's been a marvelous all-purpose single shot!
Satan also does the same... He convinces you... If you are not convinced, he can always confuse you and once you are confused there are chances that you would deviate from your own point of view and Satan wants that very thing! "But why would we do that?" I asked the gentleman, and he replied in a great manner, "just because you cannot make a donkey (though he had called it an ass) stand on talking". That's pretty an answer! I was "convinced"... But would that work if I did that with a man, presumably, not a donkey!? Well, yes... Indeed, because there's no man like I am... Since I am the only man, hence the rest are all donkeys and donkeys cannot stand on talking... Thus it's equally applicable everywhere... Beyond the gender, race, ethnicity, demography, faith, etc. of the donkeys!
I am a man for myself, for someone else, he's the man... I am the donkey! God! Why donkey, though!? Pity! "The West" teaches us; at least we should have some manners for the poor creature... But yeah! The 'ass' is pretty much like a universal thing... So we better stick to that, as that's no offense for anybody! All equal, man and a donkey... Brother, brother! All equal! Peace!
We talk to convince, confuse... Whatever... But as far as we talk... We are good... And the moment, we 'don't talk' we are under severe threat of survival... We may or may not make it! When the probability jumps in... We are certain... And when we are not certain... We are not sure... And when we are not sure... Phew! Damn! We are not sure!
Say one thing... And say you meant something else...! God! Why in the world would there be a million interpretations for only a single verse of some oriental drunkard, they call a poet... As if that were some divine revelations stuck in that bloody loser's pajamas...! And so with the prologue of the 'English Law'! The court will do testify you... But for a legal crap that only God and after that only the bald, sadist nerds understand...!? Words... And words... Words... And ha! They say... That's not even an excuse that you say you didn't know the law there... Where!? Bloody hell!? Why not is that possible!? If that was the case what good you are for, sitting to decide the right and wrong...!?
Personally, I have this creeping feeling and building a strong, not only no admiration, but literally hatred for the so-called intellectuals. I hate their pale faces, they drowsy eyes and their 'hair-less' heads... I hate them! They have made this place hell! They are all around and we are just in the middle of a battle-field between the more-than-two parties... No matter who wins and who loses... We are in deep shit... And they pretend as the being the guardians of the civilizations and the human-kind! I say, fuck them... Go to hell! Get a life! They are not prophets, not divine messengers... Nobody! Literally nobody! They as good as the parasites are... They are born and will vanish... And in between, they only eat, drink, fuck and bring more of their kind and just that! They follow their peers... For God knows what!? They justify or nullify every single word of them don't know why, but they do it...! I could have learned any language back in my school days, even if there had been no "agony of the existence" and "pain in my ass" and "the one departed" and "Marie was born"... Teach me A for an apple or otherwise an aero plane and your jobs done! Get lost... Rest, I will learn and understand myself!
The man known for destruction has said about knowledge being bliss... And now, when I am out of the school, I feel like he was right. What do we need to learn when everything's there... Already! Adam had the only thing that became the cause of the conflict, knowledge...! So when are blessed with it! And that's enough for me... And there's no argument... Nobody would tell me, if there were no knowledge, "we" wouldn't have stepped on the moon. But who has 'actually' seen the one stepping on the moon!? Is there any neutral person...!? And even if there was... Still... Why stepping on the moon... What's so important that make us go and search a combination of... Ha! "Hydrogen and oxygen" on the Mars, that 'certainly' shows the signs of life there, when we kill thousands with arms and weapons in Asia and millions with droughts in Africa!?
We make bombs twice of the twice of the medicines and vaccines to save lives.
Convince, or confuse!
Well, I am confused! Satan has done its job... Probably someone else has done someone else's job...!
I was told by my father when I was a child about our fore-fathers... About how they lived and about what they did... And the only thing that I loved the most back then and even now was the true essence of life... The lived in the day... Not building castles in the air... Not planning to invade the neighboring villages. They were simple; they would have an axe, again... a donkey... And they would go to the woods. They would talk the wood, honey, meat, and they would come back and would go ask the one who would not be feeling well and they would worry about an orphan. That they hadn't learned by going to school. They were illiterate but they were aware of the 'cause and effect theory', so they wouldn't pull the string from the mid. They were simple... yet so thorough and complete in their everything! And they expected nature to be kind to them... They were some political workers, or social activists or some television anchors, or some think-tank personnel, or some critics or anything... But the world was a happy place.
"The West" brought us wars with the knowledge we gave them... And with that knowledge, they created one of the very first thing- the gunpowder. Like of all the things in the world we only lacked the gunpowder! Thank you so very much for you kindness! And even in the recent past, one of the very intelligent and then a super-genius with always hair like the bad lawn grass, he created a new thing! The atom bomb! Wow! Physics...! Nuclear fission and nuclear fusion and chain reaction and this and that! God bless your soul, great man with the most unique hair-style. And there was one who, they claim was one the noblest men of the history, who made us aware of the gravitational force... Because before that all the apples would 'fall-up' ... And he found that there was actually that force that pulls the apple and such thing towards the ground! Bravo! Man, if you weren't there, we would have been gone extinct like dinosaurs... You saved our souls and you saved our species, like what the intellectuals would do in the line of the donkeys, I mean they also survive...and as one them have said, it's the survival of the fittest!
The master-donkey must have done something great... Like they must have found some water-melon on ground and would have said... O! It heavy!
The atom-bomb man and the apple man... I praise them.. But they don't shine more with my admiration and they don't go dull if I don't... They are like stars, always. But they had been reported, like they officially appreciate their devotion to the work... With words like... O! He had forgotten even to attend his wedding ceremony! Bloody hell! Like look at the exaggeration! May that be like an exaggeration or otherwise they must have kept this a secret. It's a shame... Like, man... You could never be a good husband, or a companion or a father or anything... Because you were finding an apple falling.
Then I had read a line back in my school days in my social-studies class that "men should live together, even the cattle do". And this line had come all the way from Greece to my class-room and it had reached in more than three thousand years. Like, it's fine... It would have been words of wisdom back then but now the I.Q of common man is equal to I.Q of a genius generations back and thanks to them for that, they contributed and we grew wiser and tomorrow the I.Q of a common man would be the I.Q of our genius... Okay, even if they have kept it so sacred for so long... But why the reference at all, with every single word. Like my class teacher could have said that was his idea... I was never so much passionate to quote, unquote it with my teacher's name and leave it for my children and their children. And that's not only me... Everybody's like that. A simple man, who wants to learn just to lead a simple life wouldn't require so much double quotes and difficult names. He would learn it or not learn it.
Our Master had asked The One for blessing him with more and more knowledge and he has taught us the same thing... For asking the Knowledge and he has asked us to seek knowledge from cradle to the grave and the Book has taught us to explore everything, what hidden and what's not between the mountains and the oceans and everywhere...
But...
All that is about the knowledge that you could be a better human first with and then you help other humans with and in totality you make things easier with for you kind not that you hop around and jump here and there just to make people say... Ah! What an asshole he is!