THE TOUCH.

Two days ago, I happen to be in an unfathomable world, healthy and sound. Devoid of worries, thinking and pursuits. Quite an imaginary existence. Yesterday, I was in a world of which experience I can understand. A typical example of a perfect world. Everything made easy, foods, clothing and shelter. My knowledge of today's world made me realize how much I miss of yesterday's world. The prospect of today's world is quite understandable at my point of entry into this world. A world of contest. Finding myself in the community wasn't by accident, that I believe. Having good parents is by chance, and if you do, you have their blessings. A world full of pains and agony, Without the prospect of how the ending would turn out to be. Why dwell on worrying when it's not my doing to be here? I guess I should be empty of it and think of who created thought. (Paraphrased from the essential of Rumi) For I finally realize worrying is like the movement of one s

Seduction I believe is a powerful weapon, I mean an ancient powerful weapon unveil by women. I want to believe it's a man's world long before the harness of seduction and now, it's our world.  Both gender now play the game of seduction, be it young or old. Why seduction? All in the name of pure undiluted and unending pleasure (fantasy) Man's evolution is a thing of great achievement, breaking and defining the status quo, and the emergence of technology makes it even more easier, seduction made easier. Seduction I see as a banner in the light of the day on faces, intonation and behavior of man. Like I said, women unveiled the power of seduction, turning a normally strong and responsible male child into a childish slave. He no longer puts his need into fore front, I mean by that he no longer makes his needs a priority but her needs, it's not about what they want but why she wants, controlling the mind of a man by appearance and styles or otherwise "creati