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I Hate You ..... 2014

" The Incompleteness " The anticipation and excitement is always on peaks a week before for every one going home. Huh !!!! the countdown begins and everyday and every hour is counted when u near to go home. Its the thrill to meet ur mum and dad and just waiting to leave your breath and fight with your bro and sis. This literally get you goosebumps. The happiness is on the highs, flight tickets are double checked & train ticket status is constantly checked, things to keep and to take home are bought and are packed first,the foodies to be prepared when u r back home are discussed and finalized with ur mum. The moments you land in the station or at the airport at your home town, pumps your heartbeat at double the speed, there is truly the flood of adrenalin rush and you run and hug your mum and dad who are at the other end having the same feeling but doubled. The feeling of joy and pleasure is truly unmatchable to anything in the world. The sense of peace is so so ...

Is caring a curse ................ !!!!!!!!!!!!!! ??

I am not being a diplomat here but is world evolving so fast that there is no space for wat you call care and emotion ... why this generation and the people within are being pulled back from the emotional world to the stone age literally ... You must be wondering, "stone age", what ?? but stone age is infact in which people are nothing but stones, dey are mere sculptures, a mannequin deprived of a heart beat and the sense of touch and sense of feeling ... Its the growth of the diabolical world now ... watching horror movies is not the thrill, watch the world you are in. The literal sense of purity is lost, the magic of music is hidden, the feel of a rain drop is vanished, the poor dog is a poor dog always, and the man is not less than a dog and that's the brutal reality. The real sense of brotherhood, the love for a lover, the care for a friend is now an attached file in a gmail now which is also winrared and compressed. The happiness, the pleasure, the tranquility, th...

" I am Sorry !!!!!!! " ..... A cliche in controversy today !!!!

"Maa mujhe maaf kar do" ... " Har din ek dua mangti hoon ... ke shayad ek din tum mujhe maaf kardo" ... " I am sorry". These dialogues from the classical hindi cinemas to the very famous Jab tak hey jaan. Ranging from Pulp fiction to that of Godfather, these phrase has been in the picture and is repeatedly heard in quite a different yet powerful ways. This has been the glue to many relations and bonding between hero-heroins in various hindi movies as well as overseas. Is this only a mere dialogue ?? Is this a monotonous and a lousy colloquy or does it really have a strong sense of emotion beholding with every letter ?? A girl today simply breaks up with a boy with a classical cliche, " I am sorry, its not working anymore". Highly corrupted politician confesses with a sorry.  A school boy, " Sorry mam, I forgot to do the homework", and a true disciple, "Sorry bhagwan mujhsey galti hogayi". These all remarks, do they really h...

A lot can happen over a cup of Coffee !!!!!!

What is Coffee fr u ... ?? One of the biggest obsession fr me is coffee and sure it creates some impact on u in some form or so. A hot coffee is served on your table in the everyday red cafe coffee day mug with some flower or heart drawn with the cinnamon over a thick milk beneath. With every sip you dazzle around like a wind and your hormones which were super active suddenly relaxes and stay at the position like a statue. This rhapsody finishes in a very short span and again the hormones are on the route to destination. Dis is wat we learn with a cup of coffee - " The kick " .... Every moment in life is for a momentous span. It can turn without u even blinking your eyes. Everything and everyone is so un-predictable. I wonder sometimes whether we belong to the place we are in or is it the fate which had made us to this state. Why understanding people and their thoughts is so difficult and why we cannot articulate what we really think to the loved ones and in a flash it cre...

Emptiness ...

Why ?? and How ?? Its always a sense of wonder that how can one person you were with once can stay so happy while d other is sulking and sulking. Is this how the life is or is this the way it has to be. Why is it so tough to really understand the simple phenomenon of happiness over any other feeling. It is really an ordeal to stay fresh and alive by any person ... !! Is this so complex or we make it complex ?? Brain and heart sync is wat, some call bull shit while I really think dis is d soul part of you and your panzy thinking. Is living in some huge space a drawback or a bliss, is d question I often try to answer myself. Why the void, the emptiness when there are dozens of lovely people around. Is it me or the way the life takes you to be in ... I wonder and wonder very often about what I have achieved in terms of everything in this quarter life I spent. The answer truly lies in front of you and that is nothin as complete whole. There is sense of in-completeness in all but how and...

" Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high ......"

A Perpetual Pleasure Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high ... This small but a powerful line has been a real trigger in many ways at various times for me and for my folks. A small question to put to all, what do you really feel when you read this line. I am sure this has some level of impact and definitely binds your mind to these words and the irony hidden in those for atleast a short span. A sense of positivity and a deep kinesthesia rock binds and traverses you into a whole new level.  The beautiful lines of Gitanjali has been in the words and in the form of a bare blind belief in everybody in some or the other different form. The way the people perceive things is different and the perception of those people leads to what is called as vision. This might sound as a boring photogrammetry stuff, but are you really sure, that the thought of ignorance and negligence has no effect on once mind and heart. The insight about once min...

The Realm of Race .....

Search for Solace .... Its always inspiring and new thing hidden whenever we listen or read the the story of tortoise and the rabbit on their legendary race to win the eternal glory and fame. Tortoise ultimately wins and rabbit loses eventually, but does he really lost ?? It is always portrayed everywhere that, the winner stands alone and he is the true champ but no-one really knows the road ahead for him and the unfolded legacy of attaining fortune or hardship. The question stands in his moves and his gentle walk towards his thought and mixture of emotions. The work he took upon on his bare hands is an easy one or is it an impossible task is the question unknown to him and his companions ...  But, the race to reach to the red ribbon, whether to win or not is truly the most enduring and memorable for every person and in every possible way. It is  very happy and truly joyous for many but the real flavor is hidden in the journey when it has all the spices w...

Rahpsody in Rear ..............

A Secret Closet What really drive you in life ?? Is it your passion for something, a liking for some work, or is it the sheer pressure from your old retired father, or it the true love for someone in your life which put you in the real F1 race in your own life.  The adrenaline rush sparked in you makes you the Michael Schumacher and this thrives you to reach to the every winning line and shout your victory win with full throat out and pops a champagne bottle. A new you is born out of the dark and the hidden room, but the unanswered question is, what is responsible for this new evolution ..... One sudden day,in blitz of no where a face comes up in front of u, u cannot move your glaze from her, a streak of sudden glow and the light of attraction forces you to stare her and stare her. Her little bunch of hair touching her side face and she with the most gentle touch pulls her lil hair and draws that back which again jumps in a sec, her small cute face with the most vibrant copper...