I had a few minutes to spare, which I used to briefly compare the economies of Bangladesh and pakistan. Despite the fact that the below figures are not completely accurate, they are a fairly good indicator and the numbers are quite close on different websites. Since 2014, Bangladesh has been growing at a rate of over 7.5% pa. Hats off to Smt. Sheikh Hasina Ji, the Prime Minister of Bangladesh!
| Bangladesh | papistan | |||||||||||||
| GDP (Billion USD) | 330 | 262 | ||||||||||||
| GDP Per Capita (USD) | 1856 | 1284 |
We are informed that god said, "Let there be light!" So why is it that it is the Devil goes by the name Lucifer (meaning bringer of light from the words Lux Ferre in latin, which in english mean bringer of light)?
If you wish to scratch the surface and look for parallels, there is Prometheus who brought fire/light to Mankind, for which a jealous zeus punished him with terrible pain.
Then there is Gautama Buddha who saved the swan that was shot by His cousin. Gautama won ownership of the swan because he nursed it back to health and His cousin's argument that he had shot it and therefore it was his, was rejected.
These are some of things I think of when I am lost in thought.
Indeed, Let There be Light, the light of our own thought process reflecting upon the information that we receive. To misquote Pink Floyd, all in all we're not just another brick in the wall. This was not what Lucifer, Prometheus and Gautama fought for! They fought to free us, not enslave us as zeus might have it.
Where did the word Issa or Isaac come from? Why does it sound so suspiciously like Eesha (another name of Mahadeva aka Shiva)? Who were the three Wise Men from the East? Why is knowledge of Jesus' early life largely missing? Why are there so many forbidden books in a certain religion? Who really gains by preventing light from appearing?
To misquote Heath Ledger or whoever wrote that line in that Batman movie, let us not allow anyone to make us take ourselves too seriously, for after all, what is Life without Gaiety and Laughter?
This is one Adonis who did not have too much trouble learning the alphabet ;). Well definitely not as good looking as Adonis.
Lots of Love! Thanks so much!
You guys are breathtakingly beautiful!!!
One last thing - blooney hell or wherever else it is that the light bringer resides! Adonis would be happy to follow you to the ends of the Universe and beyond!
When I was going through all that pain, there happened to be a deal that was offered to me. The terms were that if I were to convert, I would receive USD 1,000,000, a foreign car and at least two international holidays with my family every year. And if I were undergo a Gharwapsi, that they had ways to make Me kill Myself and My Family.
I am no Judas, no quisling and certainly not gandi.
are the Best Teachers that I have ever come across! I also have respect for some, not all, teachers I had in undergrad and for some in my postgrad.
a Sanatani Brahmin. I never particularly associated myself with Sanatana Dharma until this shit-storm ensued. Now, I am justifiably proud to be a Sanatani Brahmin. I am also proud to say that I have never looked down upon others based on their lineage (or to use that slur the english left behind - caste), not even once! Because that is how My Parents brought me up!
Sanatana Dharma was what it was known as to the natives of my Nation. Hindu is a word brought in by others, as is India.
Yes, I am That Hindu Guy! Something I wouldn't have been if it were not for the parasites!
neither an idiot nor a coward. When the first few levels of those craven idiots of dark arts practitioners tried their tricks on me, I told them go stuff it up you know where. This continued until those at higher levels started making feel totally helpless and taking away my memories of how I had handled the previous attacks on top of the tremendous dark state of mind that they were creating.
The favourite french phrase of one of my good friends happened to be 'suckers of a certain male member of the Fowl family!' That along with a slight modification of it that includes their parentage (or absence of knowledge about their parentage) was what I used to call them. If you do not know french, I would be glad to give you a translation in private.
All their statements about no pain no gain was complete bullshit (cow dung is holy, bullshit is certainly not). I used to experience almost every day the kind of pain that I have mentioned in one of my previous posts. Every night I would go to sleep wishing that I wouldn't wake up again and after a fitful night, wake up wishing I had not. One thing that kept me going on was a statement made by a certain fellow hosteller of mine - that suicide may give you release but will leave your family and others who care about you very miserable. This went on for well over 10 years of my life!
Having cheated death at least a couple of times (there were other unrelated occasions on which I did that, all while riding a bike or driving a car), I realised that I did not have the luxury of dying. I thought of death as a flat lining of sorts - the final release after which there would be no sensations, emotions or any thing else that we would relate to living and woeful torment (as it was during those years).
I have been told that I am gullible. Perhaps in some ways I am but certainly not gullible enough to believe the fowl sucking dark arts practitioners of unknown parentage so often!
I used to see this message quite often - "I shall restore twice as much unto you!" You who said that will certainly pay for every single sin but I do not want even a single paisa from that unholy piece of whatever comes out of our recta.
Other messages included, "yenn samoogam unn munne sellum" or my society will precede you wherever you go. I know which paths to take, I do not need incompetent nincompoops of sadistists leading the way for me. One more was,"My presence shall always be with you." There is nothing that I detested more than your disgustingly filthy presence. I am glad to be more or less rid of it!
All these would be perpetrated while giving me unbearable pain to convert to a certain world 'religion', the same one that has had several scandals of its acolytes indulging themselves in buggering of the innocent (looking at all those paintings of cherubs, who would have thought they could be so dastardly!). Being repeatedly told that I would have to convert or the pain will never stop!
The help I had was of the bare minimum. A few days before I fell from the terrace of our house, I got a message saying, "they are going to kill him." I have said this before and I say this now - I can understand the motivations most of those who wanted to kill me at that time considering what was going on and their lack of complete understanding. But the donkey rear orifices are so NOT forgiven!
I have since a young age had a way with words, especially when writing. Of late I see that this has deteriorated in general, but I am happy with contents of this post! I am glad that my french is improving and becoming more couched in NUANCE (I have come across numerous messages saying that I lack nuance). I do not wish to embarass my friends! And NO - I do not buy and have never bought friends! My Friends are the kind that I dare say can not be bought!
that the moment I escaped their dastardly clutches, their game was finished. they tried everything to keep me from escaping.
"Sorry, we shouldn't have done that to you" - why did you? you are NOT getting away with what you did!
when I saw all those posts of people at various interesting places, I did not feel bad that they were having a good time. I just thought it would be nice to be able to visit certain countries and other locations within my country myself one day.
After some time, I did notice that the posts and travel photos were too numerous and too closely spaced to be real.
When the cruciatus was at its excruciating worst, it did not occur to me to wonder, "Why Me?"
Now when I am informed that the blessings are about to begin, I do wonder, "Why Me?"
Ya gardish mein tha, Aasman ka Taara tha, hoon aur rahoonga bhi!
There was a subtle threat that someone I really care about is going to have to face the kind of pain I used to face just because I have put up these posts on my blog. When this person underwent an operation, someone we know asked the surgeons, "Has the foreign object been placed?"
Even now as I was typing this, I got a call from the person who underwent the operation - exactly after I had typed the past few posts, telling me that he wished to walk by himself without the company of others. This is very strange coming from the most confident and socially aware person I have ever known!
This time I am not backing down!
I know these posts will be quite unintelligible for most. But there are those who will understand what I mean!
Appa once gave me the example of one of our domestic helps and said,"If you are submissive, you will have no problems in life." Like hell! There is no way I will be submissive unless the imperius is used!
You see, Appa also once told me, "We are not cowards!" I was sure that We are not cowards but I was not sure we could keep away the Imperius.
Britney Spears always did and continues to deserve to have the conservatorship stopped immediately and to have full control of herself and her possessions.
The cruciatus is infinitely worse than avada kedavra! Imperius lies somewhere in between.
This is from numerous past experiences. The cruciatus presently is being wielded by sentients seemingly more benign. The key word in the previous sentence is 'seemingly'. I need to be sure! I expect to be sure!!!
I have been informed in the past that childbirth and expelling a kidney stone are the most painful experiences. Though I have experienced neither (I have tremendous respet for every woman who bravely faces the pain of childbirth), I can assure you that you would rather experience the pain of having all your bones broken to the pain of the cruciatus!
