No one left to address

Posted by Suman on Jun 05, 2022

The [has been],

The [wanna be],

The [have to be],

The [will have been]...

can go on with what they have gone on with.

Time Now is for The Real

(It always was, will always be)


This post has taken a lot of effort to write.

Not because I have suddenly lost interest in writing,

or that I am busy with other things.

But mostly because, the reality of the ever-mutating humanity

has been revealing its "latest" ever more fiercely these days.

Regardless,

I was never a writer.

I have always written to speak to or address someone.


When I first started reaching out to humans around the world via my posts,

and opened my inbox to the world,

I had assumed the role of a "personal advisor".

It was not a total failure.

I was able to connect with a few sincere humans.

My "star student" is someone rather too personal to reveal the details of.

Anyhow, the "product<->market fit" test was beyond successful.

So much so, that I realized I needed to slow down.


Little did I know, my intent to write less often was not just because of the abruptness

that was unfolding in my Real life,

but also because of (and precisely in tandem with) the abruptness which has been the world lately.

The reality of the world has been hitting me too hard lately ...

There is no one left to address.


Yes, I am implying the internet and the hysteria it has brought about in the lives of everyone.

At first, when I learned about the online presence of gods, sages, mystics, and gurus, I hailed the same.

I even took myself to be one of them (the reason behind my prolific writing).

But today, I will not shy away from classifying such presence along with

the presence of anything and everything else online ...

education, sports, drugs, porn ... you name it.


There is no one left to address

because no one was ever there to be addressed.

Because no matter what I write,

it is the internet that reads the words... even when...

a human has its eyes on them.

Yes.

Humanoid is more what the reality is of the average human.


Amidst these humanoids, I have come to realize,

As a human, I can only watch and play, until my time runs out.

As a human, I cannot force other humanoids to course correct or evolve.

As a human, I can only watch and play.


The [has been],

The [wanna be],

The [have to be],

The [will have been]...

can go on with what they have gone on with.

Time Now is for The Real

(It always was, will always be)


Thank you.