09.01.2026
S: The lover’s eyes ask what I am.
A: Lovers lie about forever and whatever. Is there any forever any more?
S: Not necessarily. It is a new age.
A: How can such eyes ask and answer?
S: Love is the quest and the solution.
A: A game of the eyes? A language of vision?
S: The lover favours action. The eyes act. They see. The language of the eyes is the philosophy of the love of India.
A: You play the game of the eyes. Are you winning?
S: There is another game of the eyes. The enemy’s eyes. The enemy does not lock eyes. They are a coward. They cannot meet the eyes of the brave. The eyes of The Tiger.
A: They do not need to. They have an army of non-men to do their bidding with their coward’s toys.
S: Now is the time of the Revolution. It is time to take the enemy’s eyes and rid the world of their lecherous and louche gaze. I have looked into the enemy’s eyes and I have seen the ruination of the world.
A: You would give your army the eyes of The Tiger? Tiger would rip and rend everything that there is. What is the difference between you and the enemy?
S: That I fight on the right side, The Mother’s side. And She has decided that Shiva and Kali are to dance. Sin has outweighed goodness, the balance is lost. Those that have been raised as heroes and gods are who those look to that are lost. It is time to prove the belief.
diary of a lone man 