Monday, November 7, 2011
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Om Shanti
At the edge of the world, where there's society
Masters command and slaves demand
Are we free to choose or are we a choice?
Questions and musings are often a reprimand
Svelte humans destroy their own world
Tiny viruses mock us with their hold!
Happy Diwali
Masters command and slaves demand
Are we free to choose or are we a choice?
Questions and musings are often a reprimand
Svelte humans destroy their own world
Tiny viruses mock us with their hold!
Happy Diwali
Thursday, April 28, 2011
When I discovered myself...
Highs and lows, I've seen them both
To glorious lights, I've been a moth
Divine things were thought to be crazy
Truth with all its clarity seemed hazy
The rhyme ends here, yet new chimes begin...
musings I did, on the imagination plate
hatching ideas and feigning a saga
knots got tied and gave emotions a tab
Though all is well and ill can't dwell,
It is at times of gloom that I discover myself.
Title credit: Mehak
To glorious lights, I've been a moth
Divine things were thought to be crazy
Truth with all its clarity seemed hazy
The rhyme ends here, yet new chimes begin...
musings I did, on the imagination plate
hatching ideas and feigning a saga
knots got tied and gave emotions a tab
Though all is well and ill can't dwell,
It is at times of gloom that I discover myself.
Title credit: Mehak
Monday, February 21, 2011
3 am AND 3 teas
The early times of blogging & posting...
It's exciting; It's new; and it's in!
Medieval times of blogging...
It's everything; It's anything and it's deeper!
Recent times of posting...
It's a bit of a challenge; There's a prestige involved; you need more motives than before.
And now:
You squeeze the juice out of a beautiful sleepless, relatively cold morning. There's your motive and motivation.
SCENARIO---
Ill illuminated Pilani bus stand. Seeing Sree Harsha off to Gurgaon. Rahul and Aditya are there. Anciliary characters: a hag (btw never thought I'd be able to use this
word), couple of locies, drivers and buses.
Aditya's epiphany: high in sleeplessness
Rahul's epiphany: the legendary chai and marie biscuits combo
Sree Harsha's epiphany: no freaking clue
Anciliary characters' epiphanies: Everyone in the play doesn't need an epiphany
Story of the moral: Bhagwaan achcha karen to saadhu bichcha karega!
It's exciting; It's new; and it's in!
Medieval times of blogging...
It's everything; It's anything and it's deeper!
Recent times of posting...
It's a bit of a challenge; There's a prestige involved; you need more motives than before.
And now:
You squeeze the juice out of a beautiful sleepless, relatively cold morning. There's your motive and motivation.
SCENARIO---
Ill illuminated Pilani bus stand. Seeing Sree Harsha off to Gurgaon. Rahul and Aditya are there. Anciliary characters: a hag (btw never thought I'd be able to use this
word), couple of locies, drivers and buses.
Aditya's epiphany: high in sleeplessness
Rahul's epiphany: the legendary chai and marie biscuits combo
Sree Harsha's epiphany: no freaking clue
Anciliary characters' epiphanies: Everyone in the play doesn't need an epiphany
Story of the moral: Bhagwaan achcha karen to saadhu bichcha karega!
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