dear mitesh aggarwal..
...i dont think u understood - what this 'war' - was : is : would be.
...u are the culmination of all the kuks which i encountered.
usually - dey were scared lil worms : who could not face me..
so dey ll do their - lil tricks, to 'win' over me..
and feel likey - a 'winner' via 'mind'. 😵💫
it started with my maths teacher
this became a journey of 2 decades..
started with death of mee - fathers..
and concluded with mother's death.
in a weird way : familia is what stopped me from pursuing the 'impossible'..
..and wen it all went to hell - paid by google and eunuch of leader likey u..
...it became a shot at wiping out shit stain of india
as u can see - we have been going for 'years'..
u ll think - it is your glory, but i noe : it is all of dem - shadows of kuks..
working in background...
trying to use past of idiots : made in my silence of circumstances..
thinking - that worked, or this would
it never worked - i just had higher 'priorities'..
reaching mee - potential.
not falling to behavior of mee - ancestors.
this was not a 'job' or 'fame' for me..
but something bigger.
the 'symbol' and 'religion' of it : are like 'classes'..
which makes 'objects' likey me.
it is not java pdf inheritance.
but organic object - composition..
elegant and extensible.
about jokes - ur lame jazz makes dem funny.
and
memorable
ur legacy : which kids of u : will live thru
i ll call that - an ancestral curse wiped off..
by inflicting it on 'men' who deserved it.
karma settled via dharma...
using my favorite 'dhanush' - a chinki mechanical brown keyboard.
..just reminding u - fight harder, scheme more..
and suck more - that is what ur 'surname' caste has to its credit.
since 0 bc of incestry pure and superior.
ram x ram x 💮