Another night out..another set of dreams that I could've had...another good night's sleep lost...and another 12 hours earned...:P ..As I wasted the time or rather carefully learned and battled away the minute intricacies of how not to let the sleep or any other kind of pressure summon myself from dozing out..I was enlightened by the understanding of the word life...which some of us are living and some of us dream about while other choose to ignore and dupe themselves into living something which just holds a slight resemblance to what they have ended up calling "living life".
Anyways..that was me blabbering ..So....while I was not sleeping it should be quiet obvious that there must be something that I was doing....even though I could never understand the need for people to do something just for the sake of telling people..but I wouldn't take that away from you all ..all i did was... watched some flicks..some music videos...listened to music and kept changing my sitting and laying positions all over the room..and after 8 hours of twisting and turning and churning and what not...I realised the importance of a simple cup of tea in the morning ......
To some of us it might be just another morning ritual ..but there are quiet a few..who couldn't move an inch until we recieve that 100 ml. of pure heaven..which carries us to the rest of the day...this specific group of people mostly consists of those who cant shit until they are one cup down....and after that cup there is no looking back..and a long boring 16 hour journey thus begins with few breaks here and there..
Well this is just one thing which I realised..and no matter how silly it might sound..I never thought about tea way before..and therefore this has to be mentioned..
Now, coming to the more serious part..what if our lives were perfect. I mean what if noone made any mistakes throughout his span of life..what if people were happy and contented..what if there is solution for every problem and we could solve it within a matter of seconds..what if every situation had background score..I prefer jazz or something on voilin or acoustic or piano...which brings me to another what if..what if we could choose the background score according to our likes or dislikes....what if we didnt have to learn anything or struggle for anything..and so on..life would have been awesome had it been presented to us before coming down as an abstract..
I know I would have certainly enjoyed it if somehow I got my hands on the epilogue and the prelude of my story.....
And I hate turns too..the one we find on roads..I hate them.........so there shouldn't be any turns too...there should've been just one straight road ....connecting everything to everything....somehow i believe that there was a time when things were like that only..but we people managed to make everything a bit more complex than before with every change and every generation..and now..we can only dream about what could have been a reality had people stopped long ago..and did nothing..:P
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
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8 comments:
seriously...sounds beautiful...and in hindsight..a li'l..correction very very boring after some time...not my 'cup of tea' I guess...
:)
@ V : mein bhi bore ho gaya tha..raat bhar se soya nahi hoon....toh bas type karta gaya :P
time pass u see
2 baar padhna pada chamkane ke liye, mujhe halka halka ehsaas ho raha hai ki IIM waale CAT ke paper mein RC kasie banate honge
@ A:
:))
bolg likh k? ki blog padh k??
@ Nana:
mein bhi raat bhar nahi soyi...and i thought baaki sab so gaye hi to phone bhi nahi machkaya...for the last time nana...agar aap beyond 1 jage hue ho aur lukkhe hue ho to missed maar diya karo...
@ v ; tu mere comment pe aake ..mere comments pe comment kaise maar sakti hai..yeh toh galat hai....isnt there some kind of blogger rule..ki comment pe comment maarne ka haq sirf owner ko hona chahiye
what is this all about ? next time you write a blog.. keep imp points in bold.. so that we may not waste time in reading all the rubbish
why dont u write anymore ?
why dont u write anymore ?
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