In English, Gen Z says, "delulu is solulu."
But when we describe it-
The stars,
the moon,
the birds chirping at night,
this cold breeze, and monsoon vibes-
Don't ask me now why I don't think scientifically and all.
I believe that's a mechanical way of thinking.
Why see the stars as just burning gases...
when it could be more beautiful to think they're chatting?
Why see the moon as just a celestial body...
when I could see it as a sign of love in the cosmos?
Why do you have to be so robotic...
when peace lies in being delusive?
The moon is a sign of love.
The stars are our small little singers.
And those birds?
They're becoming the main characters.
These cold breezes... they make it all more idyllic.
Isn't it more beautiful to be "delulu"?
