LOVE:-geomatric morph is a nano-bio-tech-terminological word:
-When two bio-potential entities are exactly similar in their structural cardinals but differ only in 3-D aspets+electrostatic cardinals.
-Nature has used this bio-methodology to create executive bio-files (~,==exc.files of computer software) to drive the evolutionary ladder in multi-disciplinary aspects.
-It is a very crucial aspect in genetical engineering and advanced immunological research.
-But love, my geo-matric morphs are very special people with me.
_i go to market with them. Pass time with them and feel at top of the world with them.
_ one day i saw a charming yellow-blue sparrow. I was busy at my pc writing a beautiful message for my shingly bird. It came thro' the open door of my balcony and sat at my plasma screen without any hassle. I was moved by it's fearless behaviour.
-I saw its penetrating eyes it was looking me eye to eye straight as if some old friend got the chance to meet after years together.
-I thought it must be sick otherwise a bird can't afford that luxurious liberty with humans (at the least)
-After a few moments: it starting asking me questions: i was surprised to hear human language thro' a bird.
-It asked love! where are your geomatric morphs:
- i was not sure how to respond but my nervous system probably was too attuned to speak to a bird.
-it's response was something like this:
when they studied at the bal bharti school
-it interrupted me: there are many such schools in delhi!
-i got a bit jolted by its general knowledge
-some how i resumed my version
-yeh its rohini branch
-it said o key it's fine now -continue love!
- well! i visited that apostle of knowledge many a times
but for me it was a place of worship instead of knowledge
you know love
when you love your beings around
you start loving what ever they represent for
their yearly get-together appears to me more than a romantic movie til date
i relive the environs every moment of mine
-and love!
my morphs
yeah! a replica of psyche
when they used to visit their tutorial place
i often waited for their phone calls: of course the message was same every day: come and take us to home
-and love!
when clouds made their thunderous applause around
i often went to drop them in my car
but if car was not their due to some reasons
i boarded a rickshaw for them on way to their school
-and love!
till such time the rickshaw was out of my sight (visible range) i contiued to observe them going to their target point
-and love!
at my office
bad thoughts haunted me all the day
bullshit rickshaw: god forbid some unwanted may not occur as the traffic of delhi is horrible.
-and love
till such time i got myself informed that they have come back to home after late mid-day
i felt restless and less involved in my own crunch.
-it interrupted
is it so
and where are they now
- i replied
-at my heart
(to be continued)
source inspiration: neha c'.s space, shipra.v,Kanudha.s,navu,ricks,bbps rohini delhi, riddu,dps rk puram new delhi,pu chd india
