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aditya

A HUNGER ARTIST

Nothing Exists! 

Who am I?
What is my identity?
I do not know. These are the questions I ask myself every day and I don’t get any answer. My existence is only substantiated by my five senses and nothing more. Sometimes I feel that whole life is a dream. I am asleep and whatever is happening around me is not real. And one day when I will wake up there will be no trace of these things. I am afraid of getting out of this dream. I feel that I don’t feel about things like others. I am lost. This journey is a quest- a quest to find meaning for my existence.

Right now a thought is coming to me------ few lines from the play Waiting for Godot


No one comes, no one goes, nothing happens.


Life is so short. But an after thought. It is rather too long, in fact. Why waste time in doing things which you do not like to do.


Hark my voice
Relieve me
I do not want ramshackle existence
Fatal anarchical existentialist debauched
Degenerated unbearable suffocating sucked up life
Life has come to naught...no meaning left.
Feel like drowning in chasm


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