(Do have a look at first part of this "All good things come to an End")
It had only been a few weeks since it ended and it was already happening.
Time, blunting the edges of those sharp memories. You close your eyes to concentrate and remember the details.
With the passing time you would slowly tire of this exercise, finding it extremely excruciating to conjure up, to dust off, and to resuscitate once again what was long gone.
Soon there would be a day when you would no longer bewail the loss. The intrinsic details of the talks, the memories, the laughter, and the smiles would begin to slip from memory’s grip.
The ache of the absence would become the unremitting companion like the phantom pain of an amputee.
But is that all to it?
The previous article said that “All good things do come to end”. Well yes they do but the end could be bitter or sweet. Either way you would want things to come back the same way to feel exulted or to settle your scores.
It’s the clandestine law of the universe. The majestic planets also cannot escape it.
Moving around the source of their existence, they come through a full circle. Revolving through ages, testifying time and going through the same cycle of rotations and revolutions they speak out loud
“What goes around comes back around”
Sitting idle in physics lectures and daydreaming bought me ideas.
I am solving this sum on how two people start off together in a race and the velocities with which they are travelling and at what instant they will cross paths.
So figure this out, while you might have started running in the same or the opposite directions, there will be a time where at least once when you shall cross the paths again. There could be more than once when you shall have the same alignments like the planets do.
I mean even consider throwing anything up in the air; it’s bound to come down.
You could be physically travelling away from the situation you had, good or bad. However, here most of your good things end not because of a physical separation but because your thoughts and feelings run at a different speed than somebody else’s. But even the products of the gray matter will travel back and things will turn back
The bottom line being is simple; as much as you evade your feelings they will confront you again. The scores shall be settled and the ball shall be in your court.
Do I think it’s not really over? Well maybe not but yes even though its ended it shall come back again coz
“What goes around comes back around”
P.S-Please please do leave your thoughts guys..motivates me write.Cheers!
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
All Good Things come to an End
It seems as if it happened just yesterday. It was this same place and maybe the same time, the happiest moments of my life. Ecstasy and euphoria filled up my senses. Exulted by the fact that dreams do come true after all and gratification to an unknown force for delivering me what I wished for. Contented, that I wished for no more because this was the source of my happiness which put me on the seventh heaven. I believed that some things could be truly immortal but then a ray of light falls upon me like a realization, jolting me from my slumber that
“All good things come to an end”.
I reminisce those moments we created together, the nights to remember as I pass by those places. I walk away. I look back but I continue drifting apart. I question myself that am I just running around from the place or myself?
We must have experienced moments, events or people which we assumed to be perennial but little do we realize that a different game is being played by fate.
Silent tears roll down thy face feeling somber and trying to understand the rules of the game of fate.
I cannot evade the gloom because of the vacuum created by the moments and the people.
There is a feeling of acute emptiness as if there is a dementor around.
Ironical as it may seem but I fear treading those paths again. I would stay aloof and enjoy the ethereal way rather than bare my heart and soul again. I will fear experiencing those joyous ways for I shall always be anxious and dread that what I consider the best part of my life shall end and I’ll be left asking “Why Me?”
They say that “All that happens is for ones good”. But are you ready to waste the most important years of your life only to find out some 10-20 years later that what happened was beneficial. Good Deal?
For the people who have always been tormenting, you could very well try and comprehend the despair on the other side. And for the ones who have always been on the receiving end, “Is it really over?”
P.S- Watch out for the next part of this 2 part article. “What goes around comes around”
“All good things come to an end”.
I reminisce those moments we created together, the nights to remember as I pass by those places. I walk away. I look back but I continue drifting apart. I question myself that am I just running around from the place or myself?
We must have experienced moments, events or people which we assumed to be perennial but little do we realize that a different game is being played by fate.
Silent tears roll down thy face feeling somber and trying to understand the rules of the game of fate.
I cannot evade the gloom because of the vacuum created by the moments and the people.
There is a feeling of acute emptiness as if there is a dementor around.
Ironical as it may seem but I fear treading those paths again. I would stay aloof and enjoy the ethereal way rather than bare my heart and soul again. I will fear experiencing those joyous ways for I shall always be anxious and dread that what I consider the best part of my life shall end and I’ll be left asking “Why Me?”
They say that “All that happens is for ones good”. But are you ready to waste the most important years of your life only to find out some 10-20 years later that what happened was beneficial. Good Deal?
For the people who have always been tormenting, you could very well try and comprehend the despair on the other side. And for the ones who have always been on the receiving end, “Is it really over?”
P.S- Watch out for the next part of this 2 part article. “What goes around comes around”
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Gen-X Mythology
Mythology always seems to fascinate one and all. Since the existence of those timeless sagas which are always debatable, people find chimerical ways to depict the folklore.
Some get etched in the memories. Like B.R Chopra’s “Mahabharat” that used to air few years back, while some find ideas just to amuse themselves, like the recent ‘K’ product Mahabharat.
I come across an illustration recently and it was the Gen-X visualization of “Ramayan”.
The characters are sketched out really brilliantly. Let’s check them out.
The 4 Brothers
The Devout Follower-Lord Hanuman
Vanvaas: Ram Sita Laxman
Vanar-The Agile warrior
Asura-The Evil power
The Antagonist "Ravana"
The vengeance
Some get etched in the memories. Like B.R Chopra’s “Mahabharat” that used to air few years back, while some find ideas just to amuse themselves, like the recent ‘K’ product Mahabharat.
I come across an illustration recently and it was the Gen-X visualization of “Ramayan”.
The characters are sketched out really brilliantly. Let’s check them out.
The 4 Brothers
The Devout Follower-Lord Hanuman
Vanvaas: Ram Sita Laxman
Vanar-The Agile warrior
Asura-The Evil power
The Antagonist "Ravana"
The vengeance
Saturday, January 30, 2010
3 Idiots: An Extension
This article is about my theory on how 3 idiots was an extension of Munnabhai. At the very onset I would like to draw your attention to the fact that by this I take nothing away from the fact that 3 idiots was a brilliantly made flick. The fact that with whom you saw the movie might also create some difference of opinion.
As the lights dimmed and I got ready to be astounded by the “I so relate to this” feeling, I somehow could not overlook many similarities that I found with Munnabhai
1) Tormenting Director in 3 idiots vs the extremely strict and a slicker for
discipline dean in Munnabhai. The fact that both were played by Boman
Irani made me draw back to the latter even more.
2) Enter the revolutionary Ranchoddas Chanchad aka Rancho vs the rebel
Murli Prasad Sharma aka Munnabhai. Both intentionally or just to stand
out go against their respective heads.
3) The torturous heads have beautiful daughters who fall for the rebels.
4) Oh yeah, it’s the daughters who dawn a realization upon their fathers
on how wrong they are!
5) Raju’s father is in a paralyzed state and even he goes into one when he
jumps off the directors office. In the counterpart Anandbhai is in the
brain dead state. Both the situations the rebels get them out into the
normal state and are the ones to celebrate it.
6) The guitarist commits suicide. The failed in love guy tries to commit
suicide. Well for that matter even raju attempted a failed suicide attempt.
7) Silencer (Chatur) vs Swamy, the nerds.
8) Ok Ragging is a part of many colleges but yeah a similarity again. The
ragging stops when the rebels enter.
9) Aal iiz Well competes with the Jhadoo ki Jhappi for the solidarity effect.
I agree that 3 idiots was superbly made but the Rajkumar Hirani touch could not be undermined. I don’t what you guys felt.
Let me know your thoughts if you thought about this similarity after having seen it 2-3 times (like majority did )
As the lights dimmed and I got ready to be astounded by the “I so relate to this” feeling, I somehow could not overlook many similarities that I found with Munnabhai
1) Tormenting Director in 3 idiots vs the extremely strict and a slicker for
discipline dean in Munnabhai. The fact that both were played by Boman
Irani made me draw back to the latter even more.
2) Enter the revolutionary Ranchoddas Chanchad aka Rancho vs the rebel
Murli Prasad Sharma aka Munnabhai. Both intentionally or just to stand
out go against their respective heads.
3) The torturous heads have beautiful daughters who fall for the rebels.
4) Oh yeah, it’s the daughters who dawn a realization upon their fathers
on how wrong they are!
5) Raju’s father is in a paralyzed state and even he goes into one when he
jumps off the directors office. In the counterpart Anandbhai is in the
brain dead state. Both the situations the rebels get them out into the
normal state and are the ones to celebrate it.
6) The guitarist commits suicide. The failed in love guy tries to commit
suicide. Well for that matter even raju attempted a failed suicide attempt.
7) Silencer (Chatur) vs Swamy, the nerds.
8) Ok Ragging is a part of many colleges but yeah a similarity again. The
ragging stops when the rebels enter.
9) Aal iiz Well competes with the Jhadoo ki Jhappi for the solidarity effect.
I agree that 3 idiots was superbly made but the Rajkumar Hirani touch could not be undermined. I don’t what you guys felt.
Let me know your thoughts if you thought about this similarity after having seen it 2-3 times (like majority did )
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Unplugged
The journey commences here. There is no farewell waving, no bidding adieu. There is tear jerking though. The salty drops rolling down those glistened eyes not for sorrow or separation but for the overflow of joy.
You have entered the train called ‘Life’. A continually moving train with no finite destination but a journey unprecedented, with numerous stops. Various people alight and board this train through its course. There are people on the train while you boarded it and who will tend to be the longest duration of your journey with you. The ones who brought you your ticket to the train-your parents.
As you walk through life, you will find plethora of faces. Some will be seated next to you. They may get off and move to another compartment or another boogie. The ones who are always there seated next to you, marking their presence forever in your minds are your friends. The rest are merely acquaintances. Don’t confuse them with your friends.
As the journey takes it bends like a roller coaster with a great hormonal and emotional rush, you will face many experiences, some of which may plummet you down while others shall leave you enraptured and exhilarated. The past may haunt you while the future may daunt you. But as they say “Yesterday is history and tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift and that’s why it’s called Present”.
There are relations. Perplexing, obscure, interlaced and incomprehensible but you still can’t live without. It’s not always the umbilical cord or blood ties that cohere people. An incessant hunt for your twin soul is always on. The person with whom the maximum enthrallment of the journey is attained. There is also a search for your better half.
Interaction with wise people who are about to get down at their stop dawn a new understanding upon you that the biggest regret is not about what was said and done but about the feelings unexpressed and the words unspoken. So go ahead and say it, feel it and cherish it. Don’t hesitate to express your love about the ones you care about. While your acquaintances increase in your quest for name and fame, don’t forget that who matter are the ones who will cry when you will be up there shining down.
Don’t care about the world and don’t pursue the ones who are fleeting and transitory. Recognize the selected ones around whom your world revolves by their selfless deeds and undemanding love.
Live freely, love truly, smile kindly, talk happily, run free, think twice, repent and arise.
Go ahead and give it all you got in this journey we call Life for the destination is unknown.
P.S-Please do include your names in the comments.Cheers!
You have entered the train called ‘Life’. A continually moving train with no finite destination but a journey unprecedented, with numerous stops. Various people alight and board this train through its course. There are people on the train while you boarded it and who will tend to be the longest duration of your journey with you. The ones who brought you your ticket to the train-your parents.
As you walk through life, you will find plethora of faces. Some will be seated next to you. They may get off and move to another compartment or another boogie. The ones who are always there seated next to you, marking their presence forever in your minds are your friends. The rest are merely acquaintances. Don’t confuse them with your friends.
As the journey takes it bends like a roller coaster with a great hormonal and emotional rush, you will face many experiences, some of which may plummet you down while others shall leave you enraptured and exhilarated. The past may haunt you while the future may daunt you. But as they say “Yesterday is history and tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift and that’s why it’s called Present”.
There are relations. Perplexing, obscure, interlaced and incomprehensible but you still can’t live without. It’s not always the umbilical cord or blood ties that cohere people. An incessant hunt for your twin soul is always on. The person with whom the maximum enthrallment of the journey is attained. There is also a search for your better half.
Interaction with wise people who are about to get down at their stop dawn a new understanding upon you that the biggest regret is not about what was said and done but about the feelings unexpressed and the words unspoken. So go ahead and say it, feel it and cherish it. Don’t hesitate to express your love about the ones you care about. While your acquaintances increase in your quest for name and fame, don’t forget that who matter are the ones who will cry when you will be up there shining down.
Don’t care about the world and don’t pursue the ones who are fleeting and transitory. Recognize the selected ones around whom your world revolves by their selfless deeds and undemanding love.
Live freely, love truly, smile kindly, talk happily, run free, think twice, repent and arise.
Go ahead and give it all you got in this journey we call Life for the destination is unknown.
P.S-Please do include your names in the comments.Cheers!
Monday, January 11, 2010
Genesis
And a new journey started..
History so powerful to manifest itself again, to feel the same euphoria and ecstasy.
Pure happiness and elevation to Cloud 9.
An understanding of life unblemished and a new realm of reality.
Bonding so deep, etched in the memories and hearts forever.
Genesis of not only a journey but a lifetime of an experience!
History so powerful to manifest itself again, to feel the same euphoria and ecstasy.
Pure happiness and elevation to Cloud 9.
An understanding of life unblemished and a new realm of reality.
Bonding so deep, etched in the memories and hearts forever.
Genesis of not only a journey but a lifetime of an experience!
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