Friday, May 30, 2008
Alice in Wonderland
Now, enough, back to work. So, tube from Paddington to Kings Cross and the Capital Connect from Kings cross to Letchworth. Courtesy Letworth, I have seen the beautiful countryside of the UK. Totally disconnected from everything, being all alone in all together different world is something I am quite relishing:):). I feel like my mum, my lovely mum, when I am travelling back on the tube. I am thinking about what to have/buy for dinner. Another pastime is searching for Indian restaurants. Yesterday, found one and honestly, have never been so happy to see vegetable biryani:). Well, I have also realised that I have buckets of stamina. I walk, I don't know how many miles, with my laptop, everyday; and at the end of the day, I am not tired.
and I am eating all kinds of junk these days and I don't know if the scales in my room are right, if yes, then, I have gained weight.....I am not me!. I told this to my sis, she refuted my claim of having gained 5 kg.....her very obvious retort was... this is not possible, atleast not for you:(
Pardon me, if this looks like I am on a self praising spree:) I am just innocently pleased. See, I am usually a very modest person:)
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
fascinations
I saw us yesterday,
In that old couple,
You were calm but somewhat tired,
I asked, how you were,
You were silent, did not answer
I asked, how’s life,
You looked into my eyes but did not answer
I said you are now old,
you laughed and retorted…you are older:)
Monday, April 14, 2008
Dharm
A must watch!
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
जीवन क्या है, चलता फिरता इक खिलौना है
जीवन क्या है, चलता फिरता, इक खिलौना है,
दो आँखों में, इक से हँसना, इक से रोना है
चलते चलते राह में यूँहीं, रास्ता मुड़ जाता है,
जाने में, अनजाने से, रिश्ता जुड़ जाता है
किसे पता है, किस रास्ते में, कब क्या होना है,
जीवन क्या है, चलता फिरता, इक खिलौना है
है बीत गया जो, वह ही हर पल, आगे क्यों चलता है
राख हुए अंगारे कबके, फिर भी दिल जलता है
भूली भिसरी यादों को, अश्कों से धोना है,
जीवन क्या है, चलता फिरता, इक खिलौना है
जो जी चाहे, वह मिल जाए, कब ऐसा होता है
हर जीवन, जीने का, समझौता होता है
आज तक जो होता आया है, वह ही होना है
जीवन क्या है, चलता फिरता, इक खिलौना है
रात अँधेरी, भोर सुन्हेरी, येही ज़माना है
हर चादर में, सुख का ताना, दुःख का बाना है
आती साँस को पाना, जाती साँस को खोना है
जीवन क्या है, चलता फिरता, इक खिलौना है
दो चेहरों से, जीना भी, कैसी मजबूरी है
जितना जो नस्दीक है उससे, उतनी दूरी है
फूलों के सपने लेकर, काँटों पर सोना है
जीवन क्या है, चलता फिरता, इक खिलौना है
परछाई जैसा कोई, साँसों में चलता है
भूली भिसरी यादों को, अश्कों से धोना है
जीवन क्या है, चलता फिरता, इक खिलौना है
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Blabber
All the world's a stage and most of us are desperately unrehearsed.
- Sean O'Casey
Read this quote this morning and found it so apt. Oh God, I am turning philosophical day by day:) I remember, during our tenth class farewell, a friend of mine warned me against that. She said, you have total tendencies to turn into a philosopher, refrain from that. Ten years down the line; I did not become a philosopher but see what I am writing:). Again, before my umpteen tendencies to digress from the basic story, I had rather write something less arbit. Each day, something new happens, you listen to various views, experiences and in a way relate to them too. Talking of the unrehearsed part, I think, yes, for most of the situations in life we are totally unprepared. Something hits you for the first time, you really don’t know how to react to that situation and then we do react in maybe a right or a wrong way. Here our previous experiences and social conditioning comes handy. But then if you ponder over your reactions after a certain period of time, you think that you could have handled the situation in a better way. But then, time once lost is gone….it becomes an experience and wisdom for others.
Friday, March 14, 2008
pure melody!
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Inspiration
The Vivekananda Vedanta Network (http://www.vivekananda.org/index2.asp) offers a host of information on Swami Vivekananda. The poems reveal an altogether different persona of the Great man, a revelation to me. 'Hold on Yet a While, Brave Heart' is my personal favourite.
HOLD ON YET A WHILE, BRAVE HEART
(Written to H. H. The Maharaja of Khetri, Rajputana.)
If the sun by the cloud is hidden a bit,
If the welkin shows but gloom,
Still hold on yet a while, brave heart,
The victory is sure to come.
No winter was but summer came behind,
Each hollow crests the wave,
They push each other in light and shade;
Be steady then and brave.
The duties of life are sore indeed,
And its pleasures fleeting, vain,
The goal so shadowy seems and dim,
Yet plod on through the dark, brave heart,
With all thy might and main.
Not a work will be lost, no struggle vain,
Though hopes be blighted, powers gone;
Of thy loins shall come the heirs to all,
Then hold on yet a while, brave soul,
No good is e'er undone.
Though the good and the wise in life are few,
Yet theirs are the reins to lead,
The masses know but late the worth;
Heed none and gently guide.
With thee are those who see afar,
With thee is the Lord of might,
All blessings pour on thee, great soul,
To thee may all come right!