consciousness is on a late night shift II tiny essay II random scribbles

Its past midnight hour.

Its that visually familiar dark night.

But viscerally it feels different. 

The busy of the day has disappeared in the darkness.

Maybe the busy is afraid of the dark.

The dark within.

Hence keeps oneself busy in myriad ways.

And The dark outside too.

As it requires a nomad to roar silence in the deafening empty streets.

Streets that no longer have the crowd. 

Everyone in the crowd because everyone else is in the crowd.

Everyone off the streets because everyone else is off the street.

Everyone taking a mystic dip. 

Diving in the dreamy ocean.

Later Waking up to the to-do dispassions. 

Wonder what sleep is to humans???!!!

Maybe taste of the ultimate...that we shall eventually meet. 

Maybe to naturally slow down...not chase

...not consume...not be consumed.

Maybe to connect the subconscious or metaconscious. 

Maybe its a natural "labor strike" by the inner biological-labors.

Maybe its the daily firewall reset for boosting immunity.

Maybe its the scriptwriting for the next day drama. 

Maybe its the inner postal mailing distribution...sending information on a need-to-know-basis or need-to-ignore-basis to the multitude we nurse or curse inside.

Maybe its the biological-industry-daily-maintenance schedule. 

Maybe its the daily "padta" system of profit and loss. 

Maybe its the daily release of a movie by Zzzollywood. 

Maybe its the inner pharmacy treating the ailing inner soldiers. 

200+ different kinds of jobs some 100 years back,

and today there are 12,000+ different kinds of jobs,

yet there are only a few who get deep sleep after the day's work. 

Here is wishing a "Right to Deep Sleep" movement...

Maybe before we go to Mars, or beat the AI Deep Blue and its ilk,

it would serve us better to create a national movement for deep sleep. 

...maybe ...just maybe "A Nation that Sleeps Well Leaps Well".

We keep playing games round the clock.

Only in the dreams, our agency is compromised.

Only when we are not sleeping, our compromised seems like agency.

From one virtual reality to another...

From one day dream to another...

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