Ctrl C Ctrl V

Wish we could do it beyond the keys on the keyboard. Wish all that was not-so-perfect could be rearranged to suit the ideal arrangement. Wish all gaps sealed with appropriate moulds.
Wish the virtual world could be extended to the real, wish we were the Masters of our lives.
Wish someone just granted me a WISH!
What if we were powered to change all that seemed imperfect in our lives?
You had a screen like the desktop that captured all those moments you wished to change, the keyboard to design the ideal moment options & all you needed to do was – Ctrl C Ctrl V!
Preview your life in its best designs & choose the most suited one that felt RIGHT in the heart.
And - BINGO! Perfect Life , Perfect You & the Perfect setting!

Doesn’t it sound like the most ideal economics when Demand meets Supply? Ironically, even economy strives to reach equilibrium with limited resources.
That’s Ideal Vs Real!

Comments

Bharathi said…
U r becoming a professional essayist,and sound like a geek !
February 19, 2008 at 2:08 AM
starrynight said…
sounds like utopia to me.......we could fix any problem. just with 2 keys...........
February 19, 2008 at 4:26 AM
Unknown said…
Well written but I suggest try typing "H-A-P-P-Y" every moment, mechanically if not willingly and all imperfections would vanish! It's like looking at a glass of water half filled or full filled.. :-)
February 28, 2008 at 12:58 AM
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