Cover page of the book launched on Amazon :) What happens when a generation raised on infinite scroll tries to find finite meaning? Loopy Chaos isn't some great Shakespeare stuff. No flowery verses about sunsets . This is what gets written at 2 AM when the algorithm won't let you sleep. When your feed is full of outrage but your polling booth stays empty. When you're told you're the future but can't afford the present. Inside these pages: I’ve written about society, nature, hypocrisy, money, language, identity, delusion, elections — and yes, even a confused hippo without the use of controversial language. And a father's wisdom that actually makes sense. Some of it will make you laugh. Some will make you uncomfortable. Most will make you think "wait, did I just get called out?" This is poetry for people who don't read poetry. Written in frustration during the doom-scroll spiral. Inspired from philosophers. Just honest chaos from someone who refu...
In a quaint cottage lived two inseparable friends, Kitty and Louise. One fine day, they decided to embark on a picnic adventure in the nearby forest. Eagerly, they packed an assortment of essentials including food, a kite for amusement, a basket, clothing, a mat, and various other items needed for a perfect picnic.
Upon reaching the forest, their chosen picnic spot, the friends revealed in the joyous moments they shared. The highlight of their day, however, occurred as they engaged in flying a kite. Unexpectedly, a formidable eagle swooped down, tearing their kite and lifting both Kitty and Louise in its powerful claws.
The eagle soared through the skies, carrying them to the far reaches of the universe, where it released them on a diminutive celestial body named Eris. Overwhelmed with emotion, Kitty and Louise wept bitterly.
In their distress, they turned to prayer, beseeching divine intervention. Miraculously, a brilliant flash of light appeared and spoke, advising them to close their eyes. Following this guidance, they found themselves back at their picnic spot, greeted by a letter.
The letter bore a reassuring message:
Dear children,
The flash of light was none other than I. You shall face no more tribulations. Enjoy your picnic.
Yours lovingly 😊,
The one you may know...
Filled with gratitude, Kitty and Louise expressed their heartfelt thanks to the benevolent deity for the salvation of their lives.
~ by Shanmukha
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