SHEEP

Is it me or the world that it unsatisfied?
unlike her, 
I don't have a reset button to erase all my faults and start all over again. 

Of course I am scared of dying, 
from a disaster calculated every day several times by scientist and experts. 
Global warming, 
Some believe it, the others don't,
Some with power, others voices unheard. 

Discussing global politics and policies is not how I was planning to start, 
but SHEEPS. 
Have you ever paid attention to how important SHEEPS are in our lives. 

We count sheeps, when we can't sleep. 
We call ourselves a herd, when we all tend to blindly follow a particular person or act. 
And our silence towards the known faults of our shepherds puts us to slaughter, 
because 'A sheep passing a resolution on vegetarianism doesn't matter, until the wolf remains of different opinion and has the power.' (William Ralph Inge)

INTERESTING ISN'T IT?

My attempt in no one is to explain you the world we are stuck in by using SHEEP as a metaphor. 
I am no George Orwell, who could achieve to tell us all what communism and Russian Revolution was all about through his 'Animal Farm.' 
I never can even if I try I feel, 
because he wrote and typed, what the people read in his books, 
and i mean hard copies not ebooks. 
My audience is online 
easy to find and know all about, but difficult to please
until its a meme. 

So what was the purpose of this?
Just a long rant on a blog than a journal about some weird idea the writer had about sheeps. 

Yes! that in fact that was the purpose. 
My life is very private,
hence are my feeling and opinions. 
My journal are the only ears that hear all I need to say - when I fear of being filtered, blocked or blamed more for being politically incorrect. 

"KNOW YOUR FACTS AND THEN SPEAK UP"

Sorry, I can't follow that. 
I learn when I make mistakes. 
I know my facts better because I speak up. 
Yes, 99% of times I wrong, but I at least learnt I was wrong. 

Today, the other half who doesn't argue are People who will ignore you or just be convinced really easily. 
Its not my generalisation, but my hypothesis based on only a few thousand? NO.
A few hundreds (let's me safe) that I have met. 

I was a sheep
I am sheep 
and will always be sheep. 
At times I enjoy my shares of wearing the wolf skin, but I always fail to be the wolf. 
Because who am I kidding? They know, I know that the wolf is not me. 

I started this blog, because everyone had a blog and I was only writing a journal. 
I learnt presenting a journal to professional later in life for jobs wouldn't be a great idea. 
But it wasn't who I was or am, thus can never be consistent. 
When I have an idea, I still rush for a pen and paper to sketch or write, the most beautiful to the most ugliest things, who only I judge. 
(- this post is an example of how I write in my journals.)

So SHEEPs, was my thought which you can review, like or dislike if you please
its might be different for a few who are use to us being referred to as Apes. 

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