From cave walls to cosmic orbits , the wheels kept turning— yet the man who drove them remained the same. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- The wheels moved on, and so did the man from the cave. Each new invention carried him farther away from nature. Villages emerged, the hunter-gatherer faded. Farming began— seeds were sown, songs were sung, and clans rejoiced together. Then arose the idea of supremacy . Within the clan, power learned to speak louder than wisdom. Fights followed, and betrayal found a home. Armed men no longer hunted beasts alone; they hunted their own kind. Warriors defended and ruled, swearing in God’s name, yet the cave-born belief— that might is right — remained a primal inheritance. Ages passed. Rulers rose and perished, empires bloomed and crumbled, but the psyche never diminished. Each advance sharpened authority’s blade. Progress armed the ruler to perfect the art of tyranny . Machines, forged by hum...
“Passing thoughts, captured in lines." My blog is the destination of my thoughts and a medium of self expression to the readers.I have presented my perspectives on different topics that I have dealt with. My views are Frank, truthful and an utterance of my observations and happenings around me.I have voiced on a variety of topics and not on any specific theme that makes me stand out from the crowd.