Tuesday, February 16, 2016

Photos of persons and spots in the place where i live that are used to case /convert me and my husband.

the street and tenements visible from my bedroom window

The petty shop owned by the  lungi clad person, a christianAdd caption

Hand pump at front of this shop .Hand pumps also used in this dirty work

Another view of tenements and open space beyond .This open space is used in this dirty work that person is the new watch man of next flat.A dark person like ours.That spot is used ti pick my and my hubs mind very regularily.cars,mobikes are often parked in this spot when i am on net or reading religious magsor watching tv and at all such times a flight goes up 

That is the elder son of ufr-muslim resident/neigh leaving on his new bullet in morn from our flats,coordinating it with a flight above
This flock of crows on that shop are silent today ,normally this shop is  the source of their anxiety

Hand pumps that overlook my flat and room .used profusely all through night several times to give me sleepless nightsThe man with his back was behaving strangely,when i took these snaps in morn .he is new to this placeAdd caption

My uufr brahmin neigh 's wife who  rushed to rescue some muslim neigh of our flat from my reverse nastying,she didn't mind me being nastied by them or was just wilfully blind to it, all these years

The waste paper shop visible from both bedrooms .Also used very often in confusing and picking our rfid thoughts

The temple ,street and open space visible from my balcony and also to those standing ,driving down or seated in vehicles.They seem to take signals from ufr who must be having similar view from his balcony right above mineAfter hanging my inners on the clothesline many disappeared from this spot near the temple.i was compelled to dry them in those liquidifying days of september 2014 when commands that were sent to my mind could be easily grasped by me and making me believe that it was all for my benifit ,tho' it wasn't and they actually reduced me to a bag of nerves and lose my identity and confidence and normalcy

close up of the gas trucks parked on the open space ,the cylinders are loaded and uploaded on to the trucks,  To my conditioned or controled eras the volume of the sound the metal cylinders make is lowered and increased so as to provoke my thoughts ,lose my tranquility and irirtate me thus. the whole day Add caption

View of trucks  from my  bed room window which are still being used to provoke my thoughts and deter me from my peaceful pursuits like reading or writing some creative pieces.persons are always staring /glaring at me when ever i stand inbalcony or window from tenements beyond, street and open space denying me the space to ruminate or meditate.All this from 2012onwards .Has reached unbearably rude heights now after ge of 2014

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close up of of street, and trucks.

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