Mohit Verma

I am the origin of the universe.
The cosmos dissolves into me causing the time to flow.
I meditate in black holes in my free time.
Supernovas explode from the infinite lattice of stars residing within me for millions of years.
I fulfill the darkness of space; I travel with the speed of light.
I am a silent observer; omnipresent and vast viewer of your transient life in the infinite timespan of mine.
I became the apple for Isaac Newton.
I incarnated as Gates who patented the Windows.
I am The Monk Who Sold His Ferrari.
I am the Avatar of James Camoron, the lathi of Gandhi, grenades of Bhagat Singh,
voice of Amitabh Bachchan and the gloves of Sachin Tendulkar.
Every second I live my present, I loose a second of my past and enter a second of future.
My brain uses 11% of its total efficiency.
I have excess to those spots in this surfaceless space where no mind can ever reach.
I walk on Argand Plane without any shadows on ground.
I am a permeable for all the troubles of the world, which often happen actually.
I swim in audacity of hope.Fly in vector space.
I once tore apart a 1000 rupee note, initiating the Global Recession.
I had mistakenly called George Bush asking him his whereobouts a day before 9/11.
I live on this tigerless planet called earth
in a sacred space reserved for me called My Soul,
Pandora of unique creatures.……… When thoughts become highways and heart
becomes an obsession, this is what life is called.
This is all about an Atma(Soul) the smallest part of Paramatma (Almighty)......

Mohit Verma