Twinkling stars light up the sky,
Waiting to see sleep come by,
Wish I could be a star to see you,
As u lie......
(A Reply)
Twinkling stars see me sleep,
Some are shining, some do weep,
But Before i sleep, One wish I scream,
That Stars like you fill up my dream....
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Whats life about anyways!!!!
As you know, most of the people pass their 12th grade and then go for engineering or medical or mass comm or.......the list never ends. But a question that seems to trouble me all the time is that "Is this why we were born, to become engineers or doctors etc??". Like fine I m going to an engineer in about 3 years, but then there are engineers everywhere...slogging their balls out to either create or improve or doing anything related to their field. I make something remarkable, people applaud it...my work is appreciated..then everything is forgotten!!!!My recognition slips into this grave of Oblivion...Then i started working on something else....is this life all about??
When our studies are over, we'll be running short of time for ourselves and for the things we always wanted a do. Things or rather missions that we always thought of undertaking.....be it holding a pool party or trying to woo girls in a restaurant(DJ knows what i am talking about!!) ....we had all the time in the world to do these.....but fell short of finances. However when we start working we'll have the money...but time....no where!!! So is life all about regretting on things we always wanted to do but couldn't. Or is it about cherishing your moments of true fun. One more things I'd like to say is that the often used phrase "LIFE IS SHORT" is a piece of unimaginable and futile shit, Life is what we make it......Most of your teenage is spent in finding and trying to impress the girl of our dreams and the 20s in trying to find work, 30s in trying to make a living for oneself and family and so on. You know what the problem is....we hardly decide on anything concrete....fickleness seems be our inherent quality.(Ever wondered why most of the planned party, remain just that??i am still wondering!!) So i would like to end this piece of Dhruv balls by asking you'll one question....What did you always want to do?? Think what your life is all about???Tell us about it!!!
Monday, October 29, 2007
The Educated Fool
I like the relationship between Donna and Eric Foreman. They're both responsible and mature. They go really well...it just makes me feel nice.
Why have people stopped feeling nice? Thats the best feeling, and the most vague. Its not feeling good or GREAT, its just nice. The kind of feeling you get when you have a cup of tea in the early morning. And just sit back and think about the past, or the future. or nothing at all.
I strongly believe in the multiverse theory. So does the guy who made Darko. But i dont think Jake Gyllen really does. He doesnt look like he cares. If each universe represents each different outcome of an event, then its really great that we cant go there. or maybe a part of us IS there. And the wierd stuff we see in our dreams is actually our other selves and their existence. I hope their dreams are good, then. Better help the poor guys out by making our lives better.
Another time, another place,
Maybe I'll have made you mine.
Alas, your beauty will not last forever
There will never be another time.
Why have people stopped feeling nice? Thats the best feeling, and the most vague. Its not feeling good or GREAT, its just nice. The kind of feeling you get when you have a cup of tea in the early morning. And just sit back and think about the past, or the future. or nothing at all.
I strongly believe in the multiverse theory. So does the guy who made Darko. But i dont think Jake Gyllen really does. He doesnt look like he cares. If each universe represents each different outcome of an event, then its really great that we cant go there. or maybe a part of us IS there. And the wierd stuff we see in our dreams is actually our other selves and their existence. I hope their dreams are good, then. Better help the poor guys out by making our lives better.
Another time, another place,
Maybe I'll have made you mine.
Alas, your beauty will not last forever
There will never be another time.
Saturday, May 19, 2007
Monday, May 14, 2007
Mostly Mundane
Well another phase of life begins soon...when one no longer stays in the comfartable shelter of one's parents' place and forays into the unkind world. I think the most dangerous power you can grant someone is the power to BE WHOEVER they want to...more often then not, its someone you wont be scrapping too much on orkut but being forced to accept their friend request. The reply to the question 'What do you wanna be in life' gets flimsier each day it is asked, until finally 'I dont know' or 'whatever' is the most intelligent response. Goals are not a very big deal now...we have well trained athletes from clubs all over the world making them to the screams of their adoring fans.
Well getting back to, or rather STARTING the point, (was there one?..should have thought about it beforehand..anyway its not like anyones gonna read uptil here anyway!) whenever you put the cliched "question" of 'whats up?' to someone, the expected and painfully common response is "nothing".....a word which would aptly describe their skull's contents as well. I think you can tell a lot about someones personality by studying their response (and facial expression accompanying it) to this question...watch out eMode!
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Little Snippets
I dont think much of foreigners
For their excruciatingly alien attitude
The irony, of course, I never realize
That they they think the same of me..dont you?
Give me no money, no women, no pride
I have no need for any, As;
Nothing in this world can please me more
Than to have what nobody else has.
For their excruciatingly alien attitude
The irony, of course, I never realize
That they they think the same of me..dont you?
Give me no money, no women, no pride
I have no need for any, As;
Nothing in this world can please me more
Than to have what nobody else has.
Saturday, May 12, 2007
Musical creativity at a low...
I dont know whats happening with us...people i mean...we all seem to function in the same way, its just that we have different procedures for carrying out those functions...not avery fascinating sentence but the point here is that musical ceativity seems to have been hit hard in the funny bone and its reeling under it. its very ironic that in an age where music, musicality, freedom of thought and expression is so fantastically AVAILABLE for all to tear a sizable chunk out of it and run away, we have people dispensing crap in the name of `music'...the meaning of that word has gone through some serious changes in the last few years....even with beethoven's symphony playing in front of me right now, if i pick up my guitar and try to compose something i'll probably tear it and throw it away or just hate it tomorrow. mabye im to blame...or mabye ALL the possible good music has already been made and were just left with the little bits at the edges tha no one cares about. is it really so hard?? i mean did bach, paganini have this much trouble coming up with stuff?? did they also pull their hair out over the frusration? did they also feel like mabye this isnt what god intendedme to do with my time...whatever it is, peoples' musical creativity HAS started to suck...mabye its because its the high standards set by their predecesors....I'd love to hear anyone else's views!
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