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Hasan...
2008-04-13 08:32:00
I lived in a place?Life changed hands as an old piece of bread,and many waited for the next bead on the thread. I lived in a place?Happiness was measured by things we sought,and many felt emotions can be bought. I now live in a place?Blessed with sovereignty of every emotion,setting the blue sponges in motion. I now live in a place?Anointed by a stroke of his warmth and grace,greeting everyone with a smiling face.
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Complimentary Reflections
2008-04-07 06:48:00
I remember our walk kissing the sky...And the momentary halt to moisten the dry throat. Forever, I shall fall back on this,to keep myself afloat. I remember our walk stamping the earth...And the momentary comfortof allowing ourselves to rest.Forever, I shall envy the time,for its control and the test. I remember our walk under the sun?And the momentary anxiousness due to drying up of this special stream.Forever, I shall seek you,in my dream. I remember our walk by the sea?And the momentary pleasureof etching our names on the sand.Forever, I shall hate the wind,for its fatal hand. I shall remember this walk?And the momentary painto sit in my usual hole.Forever, I shall wait for an other chance,to play the same role.
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Blessing: Power of Rumination
2008-04-01 18:58:00
I always wondered why things happen? When we speak of our understanding of self, we normally don't acknowledge the influences from other entities... people, places we visit, memories we cherish...I personally believe that memories we cherish define life...This 50th post on my blog is dedicated to my week long experience which gave me a bag full of memories...I had the opportunity not only to gain an insight about a different culture but also gave me an opportunity to learn more about my own country...People from a different sphere, with varied tastes and interests influenced me to understand my own existence...Amidst the clouds of warmth and friendship ...there exists a string that holds all of us together...the interest to communicate...I hope the string of communication sustains itself...These days will remain the most cherished moments of my life for a long time to come. To all the people who made it possible, new friends who created a difference...Thanks a lot! I lived my life...
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Tears of my Soul
2008-03-18 14:14:00
Be my squire...When the colors of the rainbow are lost,for I still enjoy the rain in the sky.Be my squire...When the charm of the music is lost,for I am not tired of my steps.Be my squire...When the sweetness of being abandoned is lost,for the night didn't lose its canvas fabric.Be my squire...When the light of thy candle is lost,for I wish to be lost in the embrace of the smoke.
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Never Quit
2008-03-07 06:17:00
Don't give up, though the pace seems slow,you may succeed with another blow.Success is failure turned inside out,the silver tint of a cloud of doubt.And you never can tell how close you are,it may be near when it seems so far.So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit,its when things seem worst - you must not quit.(This work is not mine but is close to my heart & that I relate to)
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The Violet Shade
2008-03-06 17:34:00
Heretofore I sought:to paint every invigorated rose,scent and feel reaching every nose.But painted an orange sunset rotten,only to be lost and forgotten.Heretofore I sought:to live under the inviolable sanctity of the sky,reaching beyond the words, to the cry of joy.But lived in the vacuum of the metal,to watch the flower fare forth, petal by petal.Henceforth I seek:to paint beyond the sun behind the hills,exceeding the potential of any known mills.For life is filled with moments far too many,only few of us truly living any.Henceforth I seek:agility of a freshet to growfrom being a colour amongst the plural,to be the first that paints every mural.I... the violet shade!
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Paradigmatic-Syntagmatic Axes of Life
2008-02-26 20:35:00
This is the prologue for the second chapter of my book (To be released) 'Tranquility: Focus'This is an attempt to devise a plot to understand the growth of one's maturity levels as a person. To begin with, I wish to identify the paradigmatic and syntagmatic parameters (These terms are borrowed from the study of linguistics where the former speaks of a relationship 'across' a set of elements of the same type; while latter speaks of a relationship 'up' or 'down' a sequence. I shall take their help to prove the analogy between the plot under discussion and a perfect sentence) for the same and then proceed to understand the other influencing factors for the plot.The basic blocks used to map the points on the plot being events or episodes in our life, it is easier for us to consider a single event and categorize the influencing factors for our action into ones with a paradigmatic existence or with a syntagmatic existence. There might be factors which might show traits of both...
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Pellucid Probity of Hers
2008-02-22 10:40:00
Is it the zest of hers,that dozes under a blanket of innocence;to seek those pearls every nightor to cast a longer shadow of her light ?Is it the esprit of hers,that dwells like lava within a silent rock;to seek only joy from the wind and the rainor from the hurt and the pain?Is it the bracing of hers,that decks even the sand at the bottom of the sea;to seek for presents and shout with gleeor for ways to flee? Is it the affability of hers,that digs for moments that lack the sun;to seek for a game trail of the planeor to simply recognize that you're sane?

Misery: Expectations Unlimited
2008-02-05 20:43:00
Disclaimer: Through this post I wish to speak about the 'cause and the effect' scenario of expectations and might subscribe to few hardline views. For people who find it disgraceful, the emphasis is on conviviality, not controversy.The trait of expecting or rather harboring expectations is the cause of all misery. I wish to begin by examining or rather try arriving at the root cause for most (if not all) problems in our life. Before I proceed, I need to stress that definition of problem is relative and the degree of concern that it invites is linked to our expectations i.e. expectations from ourselves, expectation from others etc. The factors which influence us to mark a situation as 'problem' are varied, most common being confusion which most of us rarely acknowledge. It is a general tendency to seek clear direction in any issue that we wish to handle, lack of it or possibility of improbability for the same creates the tag 'Mark it:Problem'. I wish to quote an example from t...
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Avowal Series : Prologue
2008-02-02 18:32:00
Dear Dad, Moments...Every single one of them I spent with you remain the true inspiration for my existence. There were times when I wanted you by my side, moments when I wanted to reach out for you to understand and seek the reason for this existence of mine. Life brought me many presents in return for this sacrifice of mine, but no wonder the quest to be with you still lives on...We remain like the river and the bank, so near yet so far to seek each other.Today I wish to thank all the tunes that fill my song. This song of my life will eternally stand as a tribute to that touch of yours when I was born...This Series is a dedication to you Dad!I can never let you go...Abhijith
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Is it a Man's World or a Woman's World?
2008-01-28 18:07:00
Before I proceed, I wish to state few points which might help my cause. Firstly, kindly don't brush this post aside thinking that this is a writing of a disturbed soul. Secondly, don't get judgmental about me rather I shall appreciate it if you think over the issue. Thirdly, this post doesn't mean I hate women or have a negative view regarding them but it is only an attempt to see reason and understand that everyone is equal and is equally worth. Lastly, this post will probably have scores of examples from India, so any non-Indian reader can appreciate it with some additional reading about the scenario of reservations, the social divide in an Indian society. I also wish to stress on the point that I have done considerable reading myself before writing this post.India is a diversified country with few interesting yet baffling practices in place. I don't wish to get into the need for reservations on a ' you belong to which community' basis for that would invite a debate which I ...
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The Wait...
2008-01-28 06:11:00
Is it the wait,for the unexpected joy,to end the song of the solitary walk?Is it the wait,for the words of silence,to fill the holes on the edge of the abyss?Is it the wait,for the dagger of emotions,to push itself out from the scabbard of fears?Or is it simply the wait,to live the feeling,of these thoughts?
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A Walk I Remember
2008-01-24 16:03:00
You walk...Gait of which is never understood,to seek beyond the black stalactites the sky offers.You walk...Tranquil soul and recycled dignity,to surmise a meaning even for the spit on the sidewalk.I walk...Many a time with a frustrated desire,that fails to open, for it lacks the Sun.I walk...Support the fingers: Enamel coated,to alleviate the lotus and shake its waters.We walk...With a recondite purpose, fragrance of which is the only memory I keep.We walk...Moments of no banal existence,to experience 'A walk I shall remember...'
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The Monday Mournings...
2008-01-21 19:01:00
Burned leaves,of the week's tale.Closed account,of the week's sale.These gray mornings,turn me so pale!
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Comfort of Zephyr
2008-01-18 14:11:00
Tonight I seek:For those pearls of dew,on the oaks to hew.Tonight I seek:For those wings of flight,to give my cherished dreams a fight.Tonight I seek:For the depth of seas,to gain strength to break the geas.Tonight I seek:You...Oh! Zephyr:The company of thee,gives me reasons to flee.
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When Things go Green!
2008-01-17 06:41:00
This post is related to one of my personal experiments. This is an attempt to " Go Green ". It has nothing to do with the trend in recent years of "green consumerism", the fast growing market for more environmentally friendly products. Neither is it an attempt towards convincing others to protect the environment! It probably is only an innocent tryst with artificiality - an attempt to see greenery around even when nothing exists, send across a positive vibe and seek credit for my actions to "go green". What do you think?
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Abandoned...
2008-01-16 19:40:00
You abandoned me...Inside the vacuum of another night,with sweat and muscles so tight.You abandoned me...In this world: colorless and fake,with no flowers by the lake.You abandoned me...In search of my soul,it takes more than just to say so.You abandoned me...For I didn't learn to look,beyond the thin wall of the heart.You abandoned me...To drown where the water parted the land,I only sought a helping hand.You abandoned me...To listen to the sirens sing behind the moon,can't I seek an other boon?You abandoned me...For all I asked for,is to be abandoned in your arms.Comments are not invited for this poem for personal reasons.
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Move On...
2008-01-13 21:46:00
Listen beyond the voice,of these memories.What exists now shall never again repeat.Seek beneath the layers,of fallen leaves.New ones are bound to grow after the fall.Look through the spread,of our fingers.Its only the memories that we keep.Wait for an other season,till these emotions die.Then I shall be reduced to just tears on your cheeks.
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Silence of the Night
2008-01-13 20:50:00
As in an old glass chipped,memories advancing from the bottom of my Heart.Perennial leaves that fall to the ground,throwing in the light for a final time.I shall fall like a shooting star,into your arms oh! silence of the night.
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Oh! Coy Maiden
2008-01-13 09:52:00
I,wear a hot torture on my mind,and turned cold as dry ice.Am I worth the tears when you sleepand a place in the illusions you keep?Strength is what I seek with hope.Oh God! give us the reason to cope,These moments put me on a tight rope.You,with those thousand kisses bright,wish to be my soul.Am I worth this noble mien?As the warmth in the summer,is the breath between your lips.As the Rose in May heat,can I provide the shade you seek?We,Oh! Coy Maiden ,is it a perception or a torn heart?Or a reflection of our nostalgia?I wish not to annihilate my soul,And I mean no harm to thee.As a bramble steel,understand: Never we can set ourselves free.Comments are not invited for this poem for personal reasons.

Gemini/Cancer Cusp
2008-01-12 20:38:00
After repeated attacks on my own self to understand the seditious yet calm traits of mine, I wanted to experiment in understanding what the Zodiac speaks of my peers from the same cusp. After a series of refractory arguments about Gemini /Cancer Cusp, I came across an interpretation of the Zodiacs which reads as follows:"Individuals born on the cusp of Gemini (the third Sign of the Zodiac) and Cancer (the fourth Sign of the Zodiac) are ruled by both Mercury and the Moon. These cuspians possess a large degree of brilliance and influence, and tend to control those around them. They dislike work which is perceived to be laborious and the inherent shrewdness here often enables Gemini/Cancer natives to attain the "world's goods" without a great deal of physical or mental effort on their part. Anxious to gain public favor, these cuspians generally succeed by virtue of their great tact and versatility. Interested in heredity and ancestors, this is often reflected in a desire to care for r...

Turbulence of Silence
2008-01-10 16:29:00
This January was a turbulent month, not that I strongly believe in Dr. Bejan Daruwalla but most of what he has predicted or rather anticipated would happen, did come true. As always ( I don't know why I explain what I expect of any post), I am pretty sure that this post may have nothing which you can connect with, but I am sure you might at least spend some time pondering and that may be all that this reading might offer, but it is no modest aspiration to say so.. This month was a ride through the lanes and streets of the weird city of silence. Silence in abundance is tranquility. Tranquility helps us reach to that point within ourselves that we tend to connect with the free energy of the universe. Penance is probably one of the spin-offs of this ride. Critically, if I need to analyze how this ride brought with it an enriching experience then I need to put it as how it acts as an emotional drain. It fixes the fountain and then it drains us off the emotional slack helping ...

Moments...
2008-01-10 01:04:00
Ignorance is not a fault. But the only problem is when people read it as arrogance. Elements of stupidity exist in everyone of us. But you never know when they attain the stature of main stream behavior. Life and human emotions, I guess one can never get enough of, we set out thinking to dictate terms to life but end up following rules set by it!"Are you actually buying into this harebrained idea? If so, let saner minds prevail yours. Step back from the situation and listen to your instinct. Is this really a good idea? Your intellect will tell you otherwise. Heed the warning.."Thinking beyond reason is also an issue which i was confronted with. Words.. simple words have deep impact, taking you beyond the boundary of reason and logical chronology of events. Every value, moral definitions are relative and you tend to understand the subtle difference only when you face situations which I guess are beyond any description and human comprehension.I am not speaking of a challenge but a s...
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Prologue: Six Triangles of Human Existence
2008-01-09 05:24:00
This post and the subsequent posts under this theme are only meant for people who wish to understand philosophy from an individual's point of view rather than the accepted notions of religion. I need not stress on the point that subscribing to a religious belief or rather an ideology doesn't meant that one is totally supportive of the entire religious doctrine. A point(s) of difference exists and I say , is the reason for our existence. Differences in thought, in action sustains the juice for everyone of us to appreciate. Similarities cant generate interest, all of us seek that difference between the two individuals, difference between our aura and the aura of the supreme soul. What I wish to talk about under this theme is that I wish to present my view or my understanding of scheme of things. Individuals , their actions, moral values. decisions etc. are all a part of the bigger picture of understanding their philosophy. This is an attempt to put my thoughts in words so that, p...
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Stranger Vs Self
2008-01-08 19:44:00
This post happens to be the result of my another tryst with Silence. Firstly I understood that silence can come visiting not only between two phases of a conversation but also when moments of the past seem to weigh heavily on you.I came across the line 'To know where you stand in life measure how lonely you sleep in the night, not the crowd that surrounds you in the day' when I was talking to a friend of mine. Memory did the rest to bring forth memories of the past, moments which were long forgotten. This was an enough invitation for the consent of silence to come visit me. This meeting was rather pleasant one, if i describe it that way. It made me understand how life defined as collection of memories seems to enjoy a lonely existence.Are dreams only a experiment of our imaginative creativities or the delicate realities of our thoughts. How I had to grow over looking from within my self to look from beyond self. To visit ourselves as a stranger needn't always be a pleasant ...
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Let Silence be Heard!
2008-01-07 06:01:00
Silence is perhaps the most interesting phase of a conversation. Seldom do we realize that conversation frames an attempt to acknowledge the sense and ignore our emotions. Its only during the interregnum between two phases of a conversation that silence steps in. Rarely do we understand the power of silence and the difference it creates during that moment. It can bind people together with a bond of imagination that can never be broken. For in times of confusion, it is your trusted companion. In times of sadness, it has the power to console you. In times of anger, it will give a reason to think. Fragility of our thought added with Dignity of the Soul seek silence and surrender before it.Apt is the line "Ubi Maior, minor Cessat!" People surrender before silence which has a different set of rules. It advocates divinity of thought and cruelty of the soul, for it minces your thought to reach to the level of self-realization , it churns your soul to raise its immunity to face cruelt...
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Conflict : Mind Vs Soul
2008-01-05 19:37:00
Life goes a complete circle making us fathom the power of emotions. Indeed, it is tough to acknowledge that realisation visits us after the action is already out there. No wonder ' When Harry met Sally ' was great hit. It speaks of how experiences are beyond imagination ( read Human Comprehension) and archiving of memories and experiences doesnt help In that story Sally and Harry share a plane flight. Sally is in a relationship with Joe , while Harry is about to get married to Helen .Harry explains why men and women can't be friends, even if they're in a relationship with other people. They part ways again once the flight is over. Is it the convention that Soul and Mind play opponents so that things happen in life , or is it simple coincidence. Pleasant are memories which never existed or rather they never are owned by one being. Is it a trade-off between the memories and happiness that bothers the human heart? Love, Hatred, Friendship, Enemity, Strangers ... Everyone seems to b...
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Words...
2007-12-31 08:36:00
SmileAn everlasting smileA smile can bring you near to meDon't ever let me find you wrongCause that would bring a tear to meThis world has lost it's gloryLets start a brand new storyNow my loveYou think that I don't even meanA single word I sayIt's only wordsAnd words are all I haveTo take your heart awayTalkIn everlasting wordsAnd dedicate them all, to meAnd I will give you all my lifeI'm here if you should call to meYou think that I don't even meana single word I sayIt's only wordsAnd words are all I haveTo take your heart awayIt's only wordsAnd words are all I haveTo take your heart awayThis world has lost it's gloryLet's start a brand new storyNow, my loveYou think that I don't even meana single word I sayIt's only wordsAnd words are all I haveTo take your heart awayIt's only wordsAnd words are all I haveTo take your heart awayIt's only wordsAnd words are all I haveTo take your heart away(Words by Boyzone...The reason the lyrics of this song frame a post on my blog...

Heresies of My Existence
2007-12-29 07:24:00
There existed?A Second to look beyond days and nights,two of its kind saw years keeping them apart.Puritanical until the very moment, wasn?t it? There existed?Times when kids played with one another,no one let them have a second chance.Everyone is bound to grow, Weren?t they?There exists?Wetness beneath the slab all day,seldom does the icing know about the cake that?s set.Life doesn?t allow a middle drop, does it?There exists??A Set line that?s shown?, told the paper,better look beyond the line atleast once.There is always a reason to smile, isn?t it?There shall exist?Places and memories: vastly different,change this self and allow the little sea through.Whilst Pound remains a set of pints, will you?There shall exist?Reasons when men shall shout ?Place back that moment?,the change won?t be large even when one moves miles apart.Life will remain a collection of memories, Will it not?
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She...
2007-11-22 20:51:00
She may be the face I cant forget,the trace of pleasure or regret.May be my treasureor the price I have to pay.She may be the song that Summer sings,may be the chill the autumn brings.May be a hundred different thingswithin the measure of a day.She may be the beauty or the beast,may be the famine or the feast.May turn each dayinto a heaven or a hell.She may be the mirror of my dream,the smile reflected in a stream.She may not bewhat she may seem.She who always so happy in a crowd,whose eyes can be so private and so proud.No one's allowed to see themwhen they cry.She may be the love that cannot hope to last,may come to me from the shadows of the past.That i remembertill the day I die.She may be the reason I survive,the Why and wherefore I'm alive.The one I'll care for through the roughand ready years.Me I'll take her laughter and her tears,and make them all my souvenirs.For where she goes I've got to bethe meaning of my life is She.(This work is not mine but is close to my heart...