Dreamer...

So finally today I really get to talk to someone apparently nothing like me...but as and when I spoke to the fellow...turned out I could relate to too many things...felt nice for sure...'to be able to relate' to someone...the things the person knew was into were impressive...as far as my view point goes definitely better than a lot of other people around me... who seem to be normal...going about every activity like that was all there was to think about...'TRIVIA' ... especially when it comes to some other things to think and ponder over...much important things I would say... ...and then that whole "PRETENSE" crap! gawd....wherever is the world going with all that?? Pretenses and no pretenses the rules and the rule breakers...'anti-establishment'...why can't someone just simplify things for me?? Define, provide lucid explanations of all such words! So that I know black from white and then still choose to remain in my "greys"...

I wonder how people my age can think so objectively...and whats even more surprising is not just one or two...but most of the people around me can make equitable comparisons with precision.....whereas I feel I tend to loose out on the track or tend to get biased at times... That is for sure not a sign of maturity....for it's not only what I have been fed with ever since I was a child that makes me think "brevity" and "objectivity" are very pivotal indicators of a grown up person but now I "feel" this too! I am bedazzled by these people....and wish to be like them some day and get over with this naivete, that to my mind is like my nick name....but then again the prepossessed me takes over and I wonder if the "naivete" is actually that or just a case curiosity or a subtle form of rebellious .... Nonetheless, with whatever little 'objectivity' I have ...I would love to conclude that it is in fact some sort of a miniature REBEL!

This is a piece by the rare genius that was , " RABINDRANATH TAGORE ", my apologies in advance to those who feel offended or feel i have disgraced somehow! The child who is decked with prince's robes and who has Jewelled chains round his neck loses all pleasure in his play; his dress hampers him at every step. In fear that it may be frayed, or stained with dust he keeps himself from the world, and is afraid even to move. Mother, it is no gain, thy bondage of finery, if it keeps one shut off from the healthful dust of the earth, if it rob one of the right of entrance to the great fair of common human life. I really don’t know what the maestro here meant by robes and jeweled chains but I cannot help equate those to the wishes of “secure” future, respectable positions, the clichéd wrongs and the over hyped rights. The relativity of success to my mind is no less than a stain and the never ending comparisons are bondage. Healthful is to be able to let your life be lead by

Received the following story in my mailbox. Liked it so much that i felt like posting it here. The questions towards the end hurled right in my face moved me so much. These are absolutely worth pondering over is what i felt! THE SITUATION In Washington DC, at a Metro Station, on a cold January morning in 2007, this man with a violin played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time, approximately 2,000 people went through the station, most of them on their way to work. After about 3 minutes, a middle-aged man noticed that there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds, and then he hurried on to meet his schedule. About 4 minutes later: The violinist received his first dollar. A woman threw money in the hat and, without stopping, continued to walk. At 6 minutes: A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again. At 10 minutes: A 3-year old boy stopped, but his mother tugged him a

The title is not incomplete. At least not in the context of what I want to say. I know I am very young to be preaching things like this but I would rather say that I am just a little more thankful. “Believing” is the one thing that I truly feel is essential to achieving everything that we have ever desired. Believe that whatever will happen, will be for the best. When you find yourself in a situation which seems very critical and difficult to get past, just for a while make your mind believe that you have solved the problem and in just about some time you will be guided to the right path, irrespective of what your decision was. I know that sounds bizarre and absolutely insane but I can say that not because I am cranky (though I am) but because I have experienced that method work for me. Just when I thought that there has probably come a time where I will have to make alterations to the plan I had for myself, something as per my plan comes my way. It’s as if someone else was making th

a simple fact that human brain is powerful is used, at least for quoting, by endless number of people...just some of those people using a wee bit more than others baffles me so much! the part that astounds me, as you might think, is not the fact that only a few people use their brains beyond that regular mundane amount. the bewilderment lies in the fact that as of now I have had the chance to meet not even a handful of them as yet and just a step outside the regular boundaries, the set limits, the beaten path sets one apart so amazingly. Just a tiny step! HOW REALLY POWERFUL MUST THE HUMAN BRAIN BE! The priorities though of the most powerful existing entity are things that to a "too-much" in the limits brain like mine, are far too difficult to co-ordinate even than that entity. The enormous efforts of gaining name, fame, the attempts to portray yourself as an ordinary mortal while your attempts are all concentrated on a huger task of making yourself live long after you