AN (UN)FILTERED COFFEE

The first to strike the ground, is also the first to pass the sky. The first that is emitted from an ever-burning source of aggression, passion and harmony. It passes through the layers of media to amplify a stubborn red, resilient to dispersion. As time turns the cycle, the source appears to rise vertically. The flexible blue starts to accommodate the visual glories of an ecosystem. The glories deep inside blue waters and those high above blue skies. At times it feels like the filters that the eyes have worn are capable of seeing only that which is shown. Any beyond or beneath the surface would need an accessory of innovation. In our aesthetic built anatomy, carrying along the most comfortable accessories, the scene is only shown. An intent to further investigate the scene might show further details captured from other waves. But such a vigorous intent to investigate every scene trades itself to the moment lost in embracing the scene by our very natural accessories. On a social ground of advancement it certainly is crucial to investigate the unseen, but the uncertain results of such an investigation would need to rest on the journey. In-fact, the core purpose of investigation is to advance the society whose measurement can be felt by cheerful bonds that the society shares. Similar to a cup of coffee, whose thorough investigations and microscopic visuals might lure the consumer out from truly understanding the essence and taste that the cup provides. The olfactory senses can be considered to be beyond any sensing metal in determining the taste and smell, whose connection can only be made by choice of an individual’s liking. For Example: A deeper investigation about the brown color in a roasted bean could tell us about the rise in caffeic acid. But a senseless dive into this brown colored nectar with no investigation at all, could help us in truly understanding the taste and aroma that this nectar flows with. The tiny spread taste buds that rest on a soft pinkish muscle filled with sensory neurons is the reason. Well, a dark brew that gets tasted with utmost attention would give out a strong bitter taste whose acidity might be higher.As the preference of an individual goes, the reception is critical to decide a pick. So, with these many filters in our natural biology already, would we want to strain it further with excessive additions? Would we want to filter the crowds with propaganda and agendas? Would we want to filter ideologies for a biased irrational? Unlike the blues, is our tolerance to accommodate diversity dying out? Is the red in bloody wars a new symbol to express resilience and strength to dispersion? In between these two extremes is the greenery forgotten? Do the rainbows of illusion remind us about the la la land we already live in? Before any further loss, sip into this glory that is sprouted from the far off estates and valleys awaiting to land in your cup, anytime, anywhere. Cheers! 

A cup of Filter Coffee shall flow through the minds of a filter-less lobby