The death of Neel hit every newspaper. Everyone became sad, i became happy because it was a threat to all the technologists working their brain and born upon the DNA. Neel was a sheep, not born by mature but designed artificially with the hands and was made to be born. All called her a great achievement; i called her genetic garbage because she was not independent. Every month, every week, every day she looked upon the eyes filled with curiosity, hands with syringes, always ever-ready to perform any test as if she were an acid and finally she died young where was her liberty, her equality, her freedom to live? It has been so easy to say. Technologist commands manipulate any character you want in any hundred of organism. If it works, that's fine. If not, kill them. And everybody's calling them God. They are not ...Don't call them God, call them plastics. They are not producing the pure, rather polluting the pure. What was the significance of all those medicines, all those treatment? Medicines are just the gateway to commercialism. Medicines are made to make money. If it had concerned with the health of people, why not preach immunity rather than medicine? Why not immunity representative? If immunity is developed there is no need of medicine. It will gradually disappear from the root of this earth. Further, the antibodies, the vaccines, the growth hormone that have been produced represent a feeling of selfishness, a selfishness to live long, if possible even forever. Man is not supreme. The world belongs equally to other organisms as well. So to the people working with the DNA recombination system, you can neither be a controller nor does an operator to control the charisma/chamatkar/heart blowing view of the world have its own freedom to live within the nature. You can neither promise this earth a heaven nor can you keep it out of hell. Let it stand on its own, let it listen to its own heart and follow its own nature. And one day, heaven will itself appear.
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