Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Make a guess

There are times when you are happy,there times when you are sad and then there are times when you just dont know...

Pull the strings,pull them hard
Whisper the lines that I forgot
Orchestrate the dance
Kick start the trance

Oh wat happened was it a dream??
The placer copper,the gold water stream

Sorry mister but i just heard from feelings stores in heavens above
They have ran out of compassion,mercy and Love
The rationing review commission while looking into the case
They confiscated the commodities from those with an ugly face
they are considering collections from street dogs,beggars and people who are dumb
If that doesnt suffice from everyone who listens to comfortably numb

Monday, November 13, 2006

Take two

What is your take on life? A deceptively simple question like many others .The simplest being, “Why? “.Centuries have passed with millions of people giving billions of answers but the question remains, as insatiable as always.Still crying for reason.

So anyways what is your take on Life? A significant factor that one should take into account before making one’s mind is that this is fairly contemporary question. I mean given my incompetence in Queen’s English, I am certainly not an authority on the subject .Nevertheless the framing of this sentence is such that one can’t imagine it being asked in the courts of Queen Elizabeth.

I can’t hear you, What did you say? My apparent deafness has reasons. The reasons are twofold, one that most of you were silent and two others who did manage to mumble out something wasn’t loud enough to be heard.

The liberty of Speech has never been as pronounced as it is today. So even though I don’t care to make a conversation on the topic I have the right to express my views and leave the domain.

So What is my take on life?? My take on life is “a mistake”. Intriguing isn’t it?? The sentence is like an abstract painting, open to interpretations. Therefore it becomes a responsibility that I throw some light on my interpretation.

Mistakes by the virtue of their definition are perceived as wrong and path not to take. But then I ask,“Why”. What is the point in doing the “right” things? A lot of people are doing them anyways. “The fun” lies in making a mistake and bearing the aftermath. When the world ridicules you, corners you. When, those who were on your side, vanish in a moment’s time. Then my friend is the opportunity to move forth with life against the tide of society and time and prove them all wrong. The chance of reminding, yourself and everyone around you, of the individual and the individual strength.

I firmly believe that it’s essential for an individual to do something extraordinary to really come alive. Picture a terrain as a metaphor of the collection of opportunities scattered around.Every part of that terrain that you can go to if you follow the road has obviously already been discovered and therefore in order to find a new opportunity you ll have to forget the path somewhere or better, go walk willingly into the Jungles.

Think about it. Espacially you, Yes you. I know that you know that I am speaking to you.[:D]

I will end with a famous quote by Steve Jobbs ,”Stay Young, Stay Foolish”.