In the virtual world!
March 21, 2013
Albeit the second life, you could have six hands and ten heads. Be the Ravana. Be. And still play Rama. The three dimensional modeling would allow you to live the life you wanted, buy or build houses, meet people. You could get married and consume it. Although it's all virtual, but it's in the mind. The world exists in mind. Therefor nothing is virtual.
There is a better place though. Where people are always happy, even the acquaintances are treated like friends and are wished on their birthdays. People appear to be always on happy vacations. They share happy moments with everyone in the world. Women are respected and taken care even for little sneezes. Where people like everyone, they protest, they share, they chat, they send secret messages to lovers and everything is so beautiful. That world is called Facebook.
Once, on facebook, a witty gentleman crossed a path with an enchantress. In the virtual world you could be anyone, so the gentleman did not believe the appearance of an enchantress and hence was never intimidated. The beauty without eyes worships the brain; she did for he looked handsome. But he did not fall for her as he never believed that's truly her in the Facebook world since his was not a true reflection.
Finally they decided to meet, first asking each other what if I am ugly? And then answering each other with another question does it really matter?
The gentleman wanting to make his big day, rushed in first and had informed the cheerful barista to make the best of his coffee. As he waited on the table in the corner, the charm walked in gracefully, turning every neck ever so slightly. Eyes glided on the slender frame and few filled with envy.
The internal conflict was complex for what he felt and what he knew was on other extreme of what he saw. The intimidation of beauty crawled across his gray cells and the wittiness dried along with his throat. In man's world, beauty is power and it's powerful on few of them, whom he belonged.
The enchantress looked around but never found the gentleman in the real world. It is said that you only miss the good moments share with person and not the person. Therefore only way to make someone miss is to offer the happiest moments. He knew it. He did it. But he forgot, in doing so he had happiest times too.
So in the actual world gentleman feels the pain and the enchantress is curious whatever happened to the brainy gentleman. It never happened if no one expressed other how much other meant!