Vishal Deep Sarangal

The very nature of the dream itself is not believable because it is something of nature which makes it incapable of reaching to a very precise definition. And it is even harder truth if the person standing next to it has lost his primitive qualities and is now devout of scientific myths or has now a lining of bush around its conscious knowledge to save it from any wear or tear from a process atavism (back to primitive stage - reversal). The dreaming is a powerful communication between conscious and unconscious and can never be parted of its vitality, numinosity and become a mere word. We have to feel the nexus with a special feeling tone. A numinosity of the word dream is too ancient and primitive that  rather than knowing it only as a mere word. The unconscious and intuitions are nothing but a pre occurred primitive characteristics which were there primitively a long back ago within us via powerful communication. But they are already a part of our conscious mind and ha

" I hardly care about your country, state, town, face, expressions, physical attractiveness or even if you are not real -though you are. You already have crossed my heart in such a way that anything hardly matters now, you are like every anime lover boy's childhood crush queen 'Elsa', like Uzumaki Naruto's crush 'Sakura', you are like Hazel Grace's philanxifor,  In short you are  best fiction in this real word of mine. you deserve to be the best art of claymation."  - art by @pedrotap - visha deep sarangal

I,  being a tyro in reading world  perhaps prejudiced that animated movies are the legitimate master  of the world when it come to the  feelings , morals and respects to every individual, . But as the time grew reading made me re-think for the other perhaps. Animations are though true source of feelings in the media world. They can express themselves better than humans. perhaps i was still astray (away from light) hitherto.  Reading a good note , a good book, or just a good quote is like something new. We can take our imagination up to any heights we are capable of. You are director, producer and narrater of movie you are imagining. But Manga - Uzumaki Shippudin Naruto carries every emotion that one carry in his inner mind. Love, Hatred, Sacrifice, Cool, Flat, Impassive, Passionate, Laid-back, Could care less, detached, Moony, What the hell, Wimpy , Unconcerned, winning a wench and hell lots of expressions. It carries a world in itself. I assume there would be more producti

                                                                                                                  It was the terriffic night that i could ever had,                                                        I saw him weak but with dazzling eyes,                                                 He tried but was unable to hold me tight,                                                        It was me holding him in my arms that night,                                                 He was being brave, bold like anime knight,                                                        I was told by him nothing to worry it will all be right,                                                He was on my back, we ran towards the bright,                                                       Oh No!!  bright is too far dad, I made a teary cry,                                                He kissed my hair and patted me, keep your try....                          

"All she got was the 'pyre' to burn her 'desires' ,        It was too early she retired, World shall mourn for its inhumane  attire        Her grave will always glow under glowing flyers"                                                                                                  - Vishal Deep Sarangal in memory of  Seita (Tsutomu Tatsumi), a teenager charged  with the care of his younger sister, Setsuko (Ayano Shiraishi), movie - "The grave of fireflies"

The afternoon she came,     to change our lives... To burn our hopes,      to make us cry.... She gave us no time,      to respond and try.... She had a terrible urge,       to burn and sly..... and for her it's a daily game,       I keep waiting for her..... To ask, why he does?       What it does? What more will it take?       and what it will leave behind? I want it to be me,      It's next pie...... Set me free, i want to fly...      To my man!! my dad!!! my thy....  written and art by -  Vishal Deep Sarangal                                            deep_wor(l)d