Come Olympics and most
of us manage to develop a new faculty of self…some turn patriotic, some develop
hope in the garb of loyalty of a fan, some add aggression to their armory of
senseless complaint of the country that stems from their inability to get out
of India so far and some discover new passion & reason to not do anything. However,
for a nation like India, such events are like a breath of fresh air…..giving
new vigour to the zeal that youth has, uniting the different sects, castes,
communities in some small ways, and in general ensuring that a sense of a
common identity prevails all across the nation. Certainly, such events do a lot
more to bring in positivity & a sense of purpose to the nation than any
rhetoric of leaders that we have.
No wonder
then the whole nation waits in anticipation for us to do well at the London 2012 Olympics. Because the success of those who are representing us is the success
of ‘us; a better showing at the games than the last time around will be a sign
that as a nation India is finally waking up. More than the truth in this
thought, it’s the belief that’s more important. Well, after a week has passed
in the games, I want to wish best of luck to all my heroes, my representatives
who are still left standing, still fighting – bring us glory, we all need it. Wednesday, August 1, 2012
Friday, July 20, 2012
People judge you by what you say but they never do it to themselves
People judge you by what you say but they never do it to themselves.
I say this because I am been judged every time, everywhere and yet I, too am, guilty of it. We think we only know ourselves too well to be frivolous and superficial in our judgement of us. I guess, the shallowness of our minds and hearts is obvious here...we don't grant the rationale to the other and yet are ever accommodating to our vices...reasoning ourselves and anyone else who would bother, to justify...then why do we not behave the same while judging others...why do we accept the obvious and do not delve deeper, look beyond and reason before we pass a judgement to ourselves...
I say this because I am been judged every time, everywhere and yet I, too am, guilty of it. We think we only know ourselves too well to be frivolous and superficial in our judgement of us. I guess, the shallowness of our minds and hearts is obvious here...we don't grant the rationale to the other and yet are ever accommodating to our vices...reasoning ourselves and anyone else who would bother, to justify...then why do we not behave the same while judging others...why do we accept the obvious and do not delve deeper, look beyond and reason before we pass a judgement to ourselves...
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Not Without You
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Tuesday, April 3, 2012
My Morning's Delight
My
morning’s delight
For
days you haven’t been
The
effect is somber
I
wake up tired, bloodshot eyes
A
gush of air, across my face
Fails
to drive you away
And
I remember you
Conceited
woman, wanton love
Futile
desire, I mull over
Your
treachery, albeit with no anger
Though
gone, you are just at the turn
The
play is stupidity, my princess
No
more you can run
Luxury,
worldly pleasure
You
desire lavish affairs
But
everything comes for a price
There
is no remembrance
Of
kisses we shared, the way we loved
Though
I clearly remember the beginning
Of
the end that was
My
morning’s delight
For
days you haven’t been
Darkness
within, morning’s delight
For
no more you will ever be
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Words......
Words; an ensemble of differently
arranged alphabets……come together to mean what you want to say…..and even that
you don’t want to say…….thoughts, desire, demands, requests, pleas, orders and
feelings; words say all……words……my best friend……my worst enemy….have won me
admirers aplenty….and I have hurt friends as well……words…………..well, if only I
could be more careful with you……………
Monday, March 19, 2012
I don't even try...
Everywhere
– around, behind, at the front, and by the sides, the ugly and cruel face of
poverty stares at me, mocks me. And, I see the mockery of life, brashly
laughing at me, on me. Innocent faces wearing the mask of adulthood; soul –
deprived of love, of care and yet getting on with life in the manner they have
learned – begging, cheating, enticing the flesh hunters and getting poisoned,
intoxicated to forget the worries; the realities for a few moments. These few
moments are their bliss and they live in these few make-believe dream moments –
only to get back to the world they know. I wish I could change their world,
make it better in some way. Their world pains me, keeps me awake, and makes me
cry. I feel ashamed over my helplessness and for the fact – I don’t even try…
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Monday, March 5, 2012
To Break Free...
There is no form……no confinement……only
chaos……you mould…….you lend….you conform……yet in essence…..nature…and everything
else is free of any mould….of any shape that can be a limitation……..everything
has to let go…….there is always an opening…..always….and freedom to mould….to
break free…..to re-conform…….
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