Thursday, October 29, 2009

Hippie’s Den

 
From Chocolate to Morphine: If it feels good, do it! "Yes, I follow it! and I am a Hippie"

Forty years ago, half a million people gathered for three days of peace, love and letting  their private parts flap all over the hashish-covered mud at a place called Woodstock. This movement was established as the historical event in the Hippie subculture.

Back to the 1940's after World War Two there began an anti-establishment movement. People wanting to break away from societies values placed on them. The poet Allen Ginsberg could possibly be considered the father of this movement. Using the written word they began to express their frustration, protesting what they saw wrong with the world. The poetry was not always just read but often performed to music. Inspired from the thoughts of Allen, a group of people came into existence "Beatniks" dressed up in funky clothes and earthly accessories say typically wearing shabby clothes, sporting a beard and wearing sunglasses at all hours. The phrase "I'm Hip" was used quite often by beatniks. Their talk was said to be hip. Some even called them "Hipsters". Thus, the beginning of the Hippies.

They sang the song “How does it feel, How does it feel to be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?” and left the society and discovered their subculture. They promoted openness and tolerance as alternatives to the restrictions and regimentation they saw in middle-class society. In their view, our society has a plan for each of us. We can conform and be a part of the system, or we can discover who we really are, and express our unique individuality. The system has little tolerance for self-expression if it veers beyond the acceptable conformity. But they were the one who completely believed “Say no to Intolerance!”

Hippies used drugs to attain Nirvana, which is like, totally freakin' awesome! Hippies got all the weed, pot, bongs, heroin, AIDS, and deep fried banana peels from mystical lands of enchantment like Columbia and China.

Hippies advocated nonviolence and love “Make love, not war,” for which they were sometimes called “flower children.” They followed no religion still blindly worshiped and dutifully followed every commandment of ONE holy book. The Hippie Bible, which features commandments such as "Love thy nectar" and "Thou shalt not bathe."

Dressed up differently and uniquely in a local vest, crazy bandanas, colorful beads, and patch worked clothes carrying funky junky bags Hippie’s attracted everyone with their Retro-ishtyleeee (style!). Hippie fashions originated from used clothes bins, army/navy stores, and handmade clothes from scraps. In other words, whatever was cheap and available. They were not the buyers of high classy brands but made their fashion statement from the local stores by using their creative sense. They roared “Like a true Nature's child, we were born, born to be wild”

They openly demonstrated the use and practice of Sex and Drugs. Their theory was Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth, but it's usually too battered with rules to be heard. We cripple ourselves with lies. Most people have no idea of what they're missing, our society places a supreme value on control, on hiding what you feel. It mocks primitive culture and prides itself on the suppression of natural instincts and impulses. But this subculture does not believe in suppressing “TRUE INNER-SELF!”

Dr. Timothy Leary, a Harvard professor and a supporter of Hippiedom had ideas about LSD. He said "LSD is western yoga. The aim of all Eastern religion, like the aim of LSD, is basically to get high; that is to expand your consciousness and find ecstasy and revelation within".

“Purple Haze all in my brain, lately things don't seem the same. 
Actin' funny but I don't know why. 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky” 


Mind-blowing, the idea completely rocks :-)

The popular stereotype of hippies describes them as lazy, unmotivated, and even apathetic. At times they can be this way, especially when stoned. But if we look back at history, we'll find just how many causes they were actively involved with, and how many great things they have accomplished. Hippies started the ecology movement. They combated racism. They liberated sexual stereotypes, encouraged change, individual pride, and self-confidence. They questioned robot materialism. In four years they managed to stop the Vietnam War. They got marijuana decriminalized in fourteen states during the Carter Administration.

They preached and taught the world “Our responsibility as individual cells of a living organism is to perform our individual functions as well as possible. Our orders come from within…we are free to be ourselves… Our lives will grow richer and richer as the health of the total organism improves. Our destiny is unimaginably high”

What I perceive from the lifestyle and philosophies of Hippie’s is that in order to be a true hippy one should overcome fear. Fear begets violence. Fear is perpetrated by governments and other institutions (churches, temples are another good example) that try to control our mind. Free your mind and free your fears. Then WE will be in control. Then we won't need others telling us what to think and do.

In my view, they are far better than those hidden monsters in our society who claims to be good and descent but actually practice the “URGE”. Big time cowards! who publicly don’t accept their deeds but constantly follow their true mind in dark. What a group of frightful people who cannot stand their own actions? Baseless & useless Mules! Jesus! These Hippies are infinite times superior to these social Hippocrates.

I salute their endeavors, their courage to accept things publicly and live the way they want as Life is nothing but “Inner-happiness”.

Though I am an  individual with completely different lifestyle and practice that doesn't match Hippie's culture even to a decimal point but yes I am a die hard fan of their belief  “Reveal and respect your true being” a basic idea of a true Hippie and to my best I try to follow it in my so called Life!

If they say Hippie’s are from hell, never mind, atleast this hell is more beautiful and real than this man created synthetic heaven.

I am in so much of love with them that at this point of time I can simply roar "Get up, stand up! Stand up for your right! Don't give up the fight!Once a Hippie, Always a Hippie! Come and Live Life"

Lotsa Love to Hippie’s
Shweta.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

The Lovers & The Emperor

*Sir Bonheur, the ruler of *Agraban, was highly respected in the heart of his men. Living up his name, his empire was also in continuous mood of joy. The Emperor was quick and energetic, exerting dynamic control over his life. His Physique was about average, like Asian breeds normally do have. His grey hair represented the facts of his advice, wisdom, authority, and grounding. His twinkling eyes had captured all the wisdom through experiences. He's been through the wars, he's ruled his people wisely, and he's experienced all life can throw at him. His simple and slow speech has proved his skills to listen to others first but always to take the final decision on own. He was the King Arthur type. He feels born to rule and at his best was a thoughtful and sensitive leader.

*Kelly was employed as a maid in the King’s Palace. Her duty and responsibility was to take care of the king and his family. She was a very simple female with average height and average looks. Everything about her was very much average. From far she possessed no unique qualities which can make her stand out in the crowd. But still was very close to the king.

Kelly’s innocent thoughtful deeds were really appreciated by the King. Not only Kelly but King was equally affectionate to her. Her self-less devotion towards her job made King to burden her shoulders with more liability. He asked her to serve his whole family- his son, daughter and wife.

In no time she mesmerized everyone with her charm. She herself dint knew about the magical aroma owed by her. Every time she was left with the question mark what’s unique in me or what is so captivating in me?

Anyways, she got her answers from the King’s son *Iona.

“Kelly, you have a heart of rose. You have courage to stand against odds. You are the one who leads by example and not just a mere follower. You have carved your own path without any support. So, in my eyes you rest at a very high position and therefore, I wish to be with you throughout my life.” Iona who was bending on his knees made a proposal.

There was no option to say “NO” to the king’s graceful son. He was complete in every sense.

As the days passed and nights gave a kick start to the new calendar day, Iona’s and Kelly’s friendship grew from a bud to a flower, ready to spread its eternal fragrance.

Like every other love tale, this story also faced a stuck in the relationship. Emperor, the visionary, the adoring ruler, after having known of their relationship sentenced them a life time departure.

Emperor was never surrounded with worldly arrangements. He never had made any annoying decision before. Nobody has ever challenged his perception about life. But this time, guess, he misinterpreted few things.
Kelly, in whose eyes King portrayed a complete picture of a father, was deeply shaken. She always believed that there cannot be a better source for advice than a battle-tested, thoughtful, strategic ruler. But this time she was a bit confused, struggling hard to discover what made the ruler to take such an unlawful decision. It was out of her logical reasoning to understand the hidden influence.

Very soon, the time arrived, as per the judgment, that day was her last day in Agraban. Her watery eyes and cracked lips silently said “Father, don’t take my breathe away!!”

  Decades passed, dates in calendar changed, temperature of air varied but some thing remained constant.

  Kelly is still looking at the closed door of Agraban!
  
 Source: *Sir Bonheur: In French the word means happiness; * Agraban: Kingdom where Alladin lived; *Kelly: It is of Irish and Gaelic origin, and its meaning is descendant of Ceallach (Princess);   * Iona: In Welsh, the name Iona means- Legendary king of France (Prince)

Organizational Hierarchy



                             Source: Some mail in my inbox

Monday, October 26, 2009

50 Silly But True Animal Facts

1. Elephants spend 23 hours a day eating.
2. Snakes can see through their eyelids.
3. Starfish can grow new arms.
4. Cats have 32 muscles in each ear.
5. Cows give more milk when listening to music.
6. Slugs have 4 noses.
7. Bears (fully grown) can run as fast as horses.
8. Mice sperm is larger than elephant sperm.
9. Crocodiles cannot stick their tongues out.
10. Dolphins sleep with one eye closed.
11. Kangaroos use their tail for balance.
12. Camels have 3 eyelids.
13. Lions can mate more than 50 times per day.
14. Polar Bears are the only mammals with hair on the soles of their feet.
15. Butterflies taste with their hind feet.
16. Penguins can jump up to 6 feet high.
17. Flamingos can only eat when their head is upside down.
18. Giraffes do not have vocal cords.
19. Goats have rectangular pupils.
20. Emus cannot walk backwards.
21. Tigers have striped skin as well as striped fur.
22. Humming Birds are the smallest birds in the world.
23. Woodpeckers can peck 20 times per second.
24. Chameleon tongues are as long as their body.
25. Hippos can stay underwater for up to 30 minutes.
26. Zebras are white with black stripes.
27. Rats last longer without water than camels.
28. Goldfish have a memory span of 3 seconds.
29. Donkeys will sink in quicksand but Mules will not.
30. Pigs' orgasms last for 30 minutes.
31. Sharks are the only fish that can blink with both eyes.
32. Ostrich eyes are bigger than their brain.
33. Bats always turn left when exiting a cave.
34. Grasshoppers have white blood.
35. Owls are one of the only animals that can see the color blue.
36. Porcupines float in water.
37. Moles can dig 300-feet long tunnels in one night.
38. Sloths spend 80% of their lives sleeping or dozing.
39. Turtles can breathe through their butts.
40. Oyster babies are called spats.
41. Chickens cannot swallow while they are upside down.
42. Iguanas can end their own life.
43. Squids have 10 tentacles.
44. Scallops have 35 blue eyes.
45. Swans are the only birds with penises.
46. Sea Horses pull themselves around with their chins leading them.
47. Salamanders breathe through their skin.
48. Platypus' have bills like a duck and lay eggs as birds do.
49. Koalas are one of the few mammals that have fingerprints.
50. Aye Ayes have long middle fingers that they use to extract insects from tree holes.


Source: Google

Sunday, October 25, 2009

My PHD Research Work: Love Hormones

"Intelligence explosion" could be the accurate term one can coin by looking at the exponential growth in logarithmic graph of Science. As per “Technological singularity” a concept which is related to self-improving artificial intelligence, super-intelligence or in simple definition, a theory worked in conjunction for the improvement of our ThinkPad, to build a model or a machine whose effects are speculated to be smarter than humans. In short to create a transhuman, either through intelligence amplification of human brains and artificial intelligence or by producing intelligence augmentation using technologies like bio- and genetic engineering, *nootropic drugs, AI assistants, direct brain-computer interfaces, and mind uploading.

Impressive, brainpower is planning to develop robots that are n times smarter and intelligent than us. Moreover, achieving computational capacity of human brain in the form of Robots will help in military combats, in increasing economical growth and in tackling various financial emergencies.

Besides, IBM is also building a computer “Blue Brain” which simulates a human brain. It’s powered by 2,000 microchips, each acting as a single neuron that enables it to execute 22.8 trillion operations per second.

Great, everybody is after human brain. But no one cares for the poor Heart. The root cause of happiness and unhappiness. Tell me, if we are not happy and satisfied than what is the use of owing worldly possessions, until and unless these humanlike machines provide us with inner peace and gratifies our cravings.

Well, Biological science is no far behind Physics, Chemistry and Computational research work. Life science has achieved greater enhancements.

It has tracks about the phenomena and functionality of biological pathways. We know the role of various chemicals, enzymes, proteins, hormones produced inside human body and their effect on different processes say for e.g. respiration process, metabolic process, cellular process, neuronal process, reproduction process etc.

I am not here to describe the phenomena of each existing biological pathway but to divert your focus on theory and use of hormones, especially Love Hormone.

Let me take you on a tour to magical experiences of dream and reality created by this hormonal set.

To start, Love hormones are dopamine, adrenaline, fenylethylamine, endorphin and oxytocin.

Dopamine: When in love, dopamine gives us the same feeling as when we would use cocaine? Every time we see our love, we get a shot of dopamine and it’s addictive. (I completely agree!!)

Adrenaline: I am damn sure, each one us must be aware of this famous hormone, the hormone that makes people run or fight. But when we’re in love adrenaline causes the reaction that we’re on standby all the way. Our pupils get bigger, our heart rate goes up, our breathing gets faster and we’re not so hungry because we start to work slower.

Fenylethylamine: Fenylethylamine is produced in our brain. It has the same effect as XTC and speed. Our heartbeat increases, we start to breathe faster, and the palms of our hands start to sweat, our cheeks get an extra blood flow and we start to feel happier.

Endorphin: Endorphin is the morphine that our own body produces when we feel pain. When we’re in love it has the same effects as heroine and opium which cause us to feel more happy and joyful. Eating fat, chocolate and sugars make us produce more endorphin. So increase its uptake :-)

Oxytocin: Oxytocin also called the mother hormone or cuddle hormone because when a mom breastfeeds her baby, this hormone is produced in large quantities. When you hug or caress this hormone is produced too. It makes us feel connected, takes away fear and makes us feel confident.

Wouuuuuu!! What a set of wonder hormones.

Morons are we. Right term to use, as we already know the source and biology behind these valuable hormones still have not utilized its power.

I would definitely like to explore this field as my proposed research. To extract these hormones and make drugs by formulating definite concentrations of the above stated five hormones under various physiological conditions.

Since, love hormones are naturally produced and are body friendly, they do not have side-effects unlike opium, heroine, XTA drugs which are artificial. We can relate functionality of these hormones with insulin injection. Insulin, which is naturally produced inside our body to maintain blood sugar and when we run out of it we take it artificially (like a diabetic person).Similarly, taking an oral pill of love hormone would work like boosting our natural system and thus enhancing our in-built hormones. They will be highly needed when we are surrounded with air of dullness because at that time our biological pathways will work and secrete hormones which will make us feel sad.

So, whenever, you feel low take a Love pill and start feeling happier :-). It will be a life saving drug to those who are heart broken. Take this pill and set yourself to attract new love and thus start afresh without wasting your precious time in healing yourself.

Why not to produce this wonder drug and help society in true and sensible sense!!!

Though I hate mixing science and humanity but for sure my vote goes to this Overdose of Science :-) What say??


*nootropic drugs: memory enhancers drugs

My Favourite IV

Kaise batayein
Kyun tujhko chahe
Yaara batha na paayein
Baatein dil o ki
Dekho jo baki
Aake tujhe samjhaein
Tu jaane na aaaa..

Hmm milke bhi, hum na mile
Tumse na jaane kyun, milo ke,
Hai phasle tumse na jaane kyun
Anjaane, hai silsile
Tum se na jaane kyun, sapne hai
Palko tale tum se na jaane kyunnnnnn…

Nigahon mein dehko
Meri jo hai bas gaya aa
Woh hai milta tumse hubahoo
Jaane teri aankhein
Kiya baatein ki vajah…
Huye tum jo dil ki aarzoo
Tum paas ho ke bhi
Ehsaas ho ke bhi
Apne nahin aise hai
Hum ko gile
Tumse na jaane kyun, milo ke
Hai phasle tumse na jaane kyun ooonnn….
Tu jaane na aaaa..

O jaane na jaane na jaane na
Aaaaaaa aaa… tu jaane na
Khayalon mein lakhon baatein,
Yun toh keh gayaaaa..
Bola kuch na tere saamne
O… huye na begaane bhi
Tum hoke aur ke
Dekho tum na mere hi bane
Aafsos hota hai, dil bhi yeh rotha hai
Sapne sanjotha hai, pagla hua soche ye
Hum the mile tum se na jaane kyun
Milo ke, hai phasle tumse na jaane kyun
Anjaane, hai silsile
Tum se na jaane kyun, sapne hai
Palko tale tum se na jaane kyunnnnnn…

Source:Ajab prem ki gazab kahani Movie

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Schizophrenic Me

Note: Schizophrenia is a mental disorder characterized by abnormalities in the perception or expression of reality

Pink robe outlined with silver lace, a hairdo ornamented with fancy beads, bracelet and anklet of jasmine flowers, a conch shell necklace hanging low in an off shoulder crape gown.

Yes, No other person but me dressed up in the above mentioned outfit ... :-). In order to give final touch to my mermaid appearance, I pampered my cheeks with the blush of rose essence. It took me almost 2 hours to get ready to fly to a land of wonders.

Few days back only, I got a pass to visit and travel across this country. This country named “Neverland” whose literal meaning suggests, a land which cannot be found, welcomed me with its cheerful dimples. I was glad to receive such a warm reception, as only few got a chance to visit the “Neverland”. I was Lucky!!

As I started walking with my pearl heels on meadows which were bejeweled with glittering gems, the ecstasy and romance of the fumes of hazy sky toned up my sentiments for the natural world.

Traveling few more miles and watching this untouched beauty, voluntarily forced me to reserve its bits in my memory book.

I was amazed to see the mesmerizing locality. A soil, where trees were overloaded with fruits of peace. Their trunks were wrapped in a silver coil of self-esteem. Leaves were dipped in a golden spa of tenderness. They all were planted in an architectural format. Some patches represented a heart while some embodied a pictorial view of unusual symbols.

Well, I was not invited to Neverland to sense its beauty but to meet the *HighPriestess Empress, the Queen of Intuition, an authority who rules our inner constitution and guides our naked soul.

On arriving at the boundary of her empire of wisdom, I was escorted by her servants who rode on *Pegasus. We all flew to her situate. On the way, my senses got captured while checking out the bouquets of flowers, having all the robbed hues of a butterfly’s wings, hanging from the seventh heaven. Also, I checked out her garden whose adornment resembled the radiance of a peacock’s feather. Her decorum was such that the flowing streams were continuously singing songs of her praises. Whereas, White tulips planted at the banks of the bubbling river water added up to the upcoming music by showing rhythmic dance movements.

Finally, the moment came. I was set in my admiring robe to meet her.

Gosh!!! Her charm completely matched to *Neferiti. Her gaze was enough to make me feel at peace and calm down my mind which was puzzled with questions. Till now, I was wondering, why I was the chosen one? Why she invited me?

Cyclonic thoughts imprisoned my brain but she was aware of it. Therefore, was kind enough to solve my query immediately. She said “Child, I know not only you but whole human race faces difficult circumstances at one or the other time. I do not want any of you to collapse at the face of unfortunate situation. I wish to help you. Hence, Listen to me carefully!

Do always remember a sacred teaching which is commonly stated in Bible, Koran, Bhagavad-Gita, Sai Satcharitra and Vedas. It says:

“Sorrow is part of our life; no one can escape it, and if somebody thinks so, he/she will be highly disappointed, therefore, never be afraid of it. Face it with courage and intellect”.

Further she made me aware of with my hidden asset, my intuitive knowledge. She clarified “Our Intuitive Mind is our entire energy field which is separate from but connected to everything that is. Our energy field begins with our aura and contains our chakras, meridians and our soul’s connections to the earth and our source of higher wisdom and knowingness; within it our greatest presence and all that we are as we live in union with Mother Earth, our Guides, Ancestors and the Divine Supreme Wisdom is contained”
She added “Trust yourself. You already have everything you need inside. Listen to your inner self which yields uncritically held knowledge that resonates as truth.”

After letting me know few chapters of her great intelligence she disappeared.

And I was left alone and back to my original materialistic dead world.

But one thing was for sure, I was the chosen one as I got the wisdom directly from the Goddess of Intuition :-)

After few days, as per her command, I started spreading her message to create and build a better society but alas nobody understood me. Despite, I was considered as an odd man out.

People queried : if I am Schizophrenic!!!


*HighPriestess: Goddess of intuition, as per Tarot concept which originated in Milan,Italy; *Pegasus: Winged horse in Greek Mythology; *Neferiti: Queen of Egypt, symbol of Beauty

Friday, October 23, 2009

Justice Redefined

Have I not genuinely counseled a person who was under difficult state of affairs?
Did I step back, when even an acquaintance requested to lend a hand of help?
Did I ever lie down to any of my relations?
Did I curse anyone for his/her deeds?
Were my intentions for people around me not true and honest?
Did I ever become disrespectful to my elders and to my younger?
Did I try to loot other’s deserving?
Didn't I get happy at the accomplishments of my colleagues?
Have I not prayed to you for my friends to bless them with your maximum grade?
Have I offered my corporation to any disastrous cause?
Did I not see YOU in my parents?
Did I escape a situation and accepted unfairness?
Did I not follow your path of illumination?
If, I haven’t redefined your rules then why are YOU redefining it by doing injustice to Me????////>>>

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Hail O Destiny !!

Wow!! This is certainly out of the box….never expected such a beautiful surprise.
Oops! What all is happening with me these days…this is mysterious man
Damn! I am left with nothing
Bullshit! What a f***ing turn in my life
For sure we all have used these phrases at least once in our so called living years. Every time it’s not returns of our efforts sweat, social network benefit, probability born out of state of affairs, our merits or demerits…bla bla… but something which is unexpected, unexplainable and unscientific…..yes life is a Pandora’s box….it has chocolates as well as acid pills. Guess, in one word we can call these bizarre happenings as “DESTINY”. An array of sudden surprises which transforms and governs key decisions in our existence. A concept based on the belief that there is a fixed natural order to the cosmos and in order to live it, our present episodes get aligned accordingly. Seriously, after knowing its definition I am bound to inquire
Fish! If my current practice is different to my predetermined course then I should better be ready to get a twist either in the form of a shock or pleasant endowment. Balls! If I am going to be a prey of a "bullet that has my name on it" then why the hell I should bother to practice all the good words dictated in Dictionary. In anyway, I will get my share Less, Enough or More.
Well I know it pretty well that none of us follow this theory, we all do our piece of effort and eat it’s bread peacefully but then the question comes how to control the inflow of these surprising events (obviously, if it is unpleasant) or how to amplify the propitious occasions (especially when they are of high benefit ). One thing is for sure it is unruly; we can just do our part of the pack and leave the rest to Universal Energies (if GOD believer) or just add it up to our failure endeavors and scrutinize the errors (if do not accept all this Crap).
Since I am a servant to Almighty, so I perceive the idea behind the term of discussion with a bit philosophical eye :-).
I consider Life as a Hockey match, where, we have a stick, a ball to play and an intention to make it reach to the net to earn a goal.
Sometimes, we catch a “clear off” signal from life, thus, getting a straight patch of ground, where we do not get opposite team players (postulates an image of hurdles, demons, and evils), leading to goal. If, chance is a good chance then we might get assistance and surprises which boosts our inner-self and acts as a tonic to turn a situation in a complete win-win attitude.
But again, the flip side of coin shows quiet a different picture of match. While going smoothly, all of a sudden we start encountering so many players and regardless of our attempt we miss the ball. Oh yes!! Question is still unanswered. We just can’t take a hold of situation “the destiny”.
Umm!! Up to an extent it is true also. Quite a few times; our prayers, intentions, desires, needs are not answered. Whatever we do goes in vain, and add up to piles of a garbage box. But one thing I would like to share and ask: Do you really entertain a kid every time with his/her stubborn demands? Sometimes, you may and many a times you may not. Reason, being an elder and experienced person we are aware of the consequences of the proposed request. At times an elder might grant his/her application just to develop him/her as a better individual through rugged lessons. Guess, GOD has somewhat similar theory.
Hmm!! Ok accepted!! But every time we do not come up with dishonest demands…right! Sometimes we are really serious and its impact is disastrous on our well being…so, which theorem applies to it?
Sorry!! Even I don’t have any answer to it…….please let me know if you have one :-)

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

My Teacher:” NATURE”

As I flip through the pages of the Book of Nature.........

• “S” shaped limited-access highway of mountain peaks takes me on a roller-coaster ride of adventurous journey of existence, preparing me for every turn of life which is full of surprises.
• Queue of triangular Pine trees, waiting for opportunity to sense buzz of windy breeze, asking me to watch out for my turn to experience and gain survival skills from the wisdom of nature’s dignity.
• Far lush green forests of the valley summon me for a quiet walk, offering to develop understanding of a better life by observing the intimacy of wild sanctuary.
• Cotton crystals of ice slides on membrane of my pink skin, forcing me to fall in love to breathe up a meaningful living.
• Jingle of cracking basin water against rocks, compelling me to lend ears to assist them to solve their puzzling fight for authority, and thus asking me to help the needful soul.
• Baby clothes of smoky fog, sufficient enough to wrap only the summit point of Bluish-green Mountains, narrating me the hugging tales of clouds; thus preaching to support beloved’s in hard-hitting times.
• Tender Sunrays stretches its wings of magnificence across valley’s “V” setting the hen’s alarm, making me more liable to wake up on time and thus to find out purpose of my being.
• Heavy rains of heavens slips through mount slides, asking me to make a note of discarding the painful moments and restore the rainbow of band of joy only.
• Falls carving their way across leaves, trying to peep through the split of roaring rocks, suggesting me the recycling behavior of sorrow and joy in our lives.
• Twinkles of hanging houses in starry night push me to dream for the Perfection.
This is the beauty of nature it teaches us everything in silence mode that too without a fee!!

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Nice Quotes

• Do more than belong: participate. Do more than care: help. Do more than believe: practice. Do more than be fair: be kind. Do more than forgive: forget. Do more than dream: work.
• To forgive is the highest, most beautiful form of love. In return, you will receive untold peace and happiness."
• I never admit or deny anything it makes me more interesting.
• Get plenty of sleep. Be kind to your mind. You'll miss it when it's gone.
• Bullshit: the art of making the idiotic sound sensible.
• Education is not filling a bucket, but lighting a fire
• "If it is to be, it is up to me."
• My Wife Dresses To Kill ~ She Cooks The Same Way
• Strength lies in differences, not in similarities.
• History is made at night. Character is what you are in the dark.
• "If you're not ready to die for it, put the word 'freedom' out of your vocabulary."
• I pretend to work. They pretend to pay me.
• Ladies first. Pretty ladies sooner.
• Never tell your problems to anyone...20% just don't care and the other 80% are glad you have them.
• Kiss slowly, Play hard, Forgive quickly, Take chances,Give everything and have no regrets.
• The things that made me stronger are the ones that didn't let me sleep at first.
• All men are idiots, and I married their King.
• I don't have an attitude problem. You have a perception problem
• A failure is only a failure when you fail to learn
• Never mess up an apology with an excuse.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Reunion Invite

Check out your brain box, through telepathy I have sent you a wish memo
Check out your machine, I have asked your computer register to store the clicks of our concert
Check out your doorstep, I have requested messengers of Cloud to drop Birthday greetings
Check out your dreams, I have appealed Angel’s to pass my secret plan
Check out your music store, I have added new songs of situation review
Check out your senses, I have pleaded them to store my scent
Check out your nerves, I have demanded blood to circulate tales of emotions
Check out your Life, I have prayed to HIM to reserve a place for me
Check out your friend’s list, I have urge to know the name,who can challenge the genetics of cloned species
You must be wondering why I am telling you to check out
Yes, It’s not that I am in Need
It’s just that GOD told me that we are destined
Ship of my journey is harbored for another 1296000 seconds
Readout the theorem
Decode the letter
Right now I am a theist but I might become atheist, if I don’t get the Justice from SUPREME!!!

My Favourite-III

Zindagi Pyaar Ka Geet Hai
Ise Har Dil Ko Gaana Padega
Zindagi Ghum Ka Sagar Bhi Hai
Hanske Us Paar Jaana Padega

Jis Ka Jitna Ho Aanchal Yahaan Par
Us Ko Saugaat Utni Milegi
Phool Jeevan Mein Gar Na Khile To
Kaanton Se Bhi Nibhaana Padega
Zindagi Pyaar Ka Geet Hai
Ise Har Dil Ko Gaana Padega

Hai Agar Door Manzil To Kya
Raasta Bhi Hain Mushkil To Kya
Raat Taaron Bhari Na Mile To
Dil Ka Deepak Jalaana Padega
Zindagi Pyaar Ka Geet Hai
Ise Har Dil Ko Gaana Padega

Zindagi Ek Peheli Bhi Hai
Sukh Dukh Ki Saheli Bhi Hai
Zindagi Ek Wachan Bhi To Hai
Jise Sab Ko Nibhaana Padega
Zindagi Pyaar Ka Geet Hai
Ise Har Dil Ko Gaana Padega
Zindagi Ghum Ka Sagar Bhi Hai
Hanske Us Paar Jaana Padega


Source: Souten Movie

My Favourite-II

Dekho chhodke kis raste vo jaate hain
Saare raste vaapas mere dil ko aate hain

Nahin saamne tu ye alag baat hai
Nahin saamne tu ye alag baat hai
Mere paas hai
Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai

Tera naam maine liya hain yahaan
Mujhe yaad tune kiya hai vahaan
Bade zor ki aaj barsaat hai
Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai
Mere saath hai mere saath hai

Bichhad ki bhi mujhse juda to nahin
Khafa hai magar bewafa to nahin
Mere haath mein hi tera haath hai
Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai

Source: Taal Movie

Monday, October 12, 2009

My Favourite I

Lag Jaa Gale Ki Phir Yeh Haseen Raat Ho Na Ho
shaayad Phir Is Janam Mein Mulaaqaat Ho Na Ho
lag Jaa Gale Se

humko Mili Hain Aaj Yeh Ghadiyaan Naseeb Se
jee Bhar Ke Dekh Lijiye Humko Qareeb Se
phir Aapke Naseeb Mein Yeh Baat Ho Na Ho
shaayad Phir Is Janam Mein Mulaaqaat Ho Na Ho
lag Jaa Gale Ki Phir Yeh Haseen Raat Ho Na Ho
lag Jaa Gale Se

paas Aaiye Ki Hum Nahin Aayenge Baar Baar
baahen Gale Mein Daal Ke Hum Ro Len Zaar Zaar
aankhon Se Phir Yeh Pyaar Ki Barsaat Ho Na Ho
shaayad Phir Is Janam Mein Mulaaqaat Ho Na Ho
lag Jaa Gale Ki Phir Yeh Haseen Raat Ho Na Ho
shaayad Phir Is Janam Mein Mulaaqaat Ho Na Ho
lag Jaa Gale Se


Source: Wo kaun thee Movie

An Overdosed Injection

Overdose of Affection is Love
Overdose of Love is Possessiveness
Overdose of Knowledge is Insanity
Overdose of Science is Einstein
Overdose of Religion is Riots
Overdose of Smartness is Self-obsession
Overdose of Rule is Restriction
Overdose of Freedom is Chaos
Overdose of Crime is Politics
Overdose of Judgmental attitude is wrong analysis
But, Overdose of me is YOU!!

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Call Of Rejoice

Fly with me to horizon in a hot air balloon of romance, will make the air aware of loveliness of our affection
Swim with me in wet submarine traveling in the depths of magical aura of an ocean, will play hide and seek with coral reefs and diatoms
Climb up with me on a tree of paradise, will camouflage ourselves under the cover of leaves to celebrate charm of our devotion
Stand up with me to experience the sizzling ashes of a snowed mountain fire, will tune up the violin of friendliness
Listen carefully! My Universe is calling you to make my elemental particles absolute in its truest sense

The Need

My fondness for you is like a craving of a kid for a candy
My aspiration for your arm-arrest is like a voyager longing for a tree shelter in desert
My thirst to meet you is like a prisoner desiring for freedom.
My hunger to hear from you is like a Muslim gentry yearning every morning to hear Adhan* from Mosque
My eagerness to see you is like a sunflower waiting to blossom in sunshine
In short I am dying for you!!


*Adhan- Means Aazan (Praise of God). Word is not there in dictionary but Muslims use it as an English translation.

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Kiss Of Life

Scent of heart of rose petal
Saga of crushed crush
Cream of romantic weather
Cheese of sophisticated cheeks
Sound of shameful grass
Mob of canteen after the class
Taste of melted dark chocolate
Dance in the shower of music
Cocktail in gathering
Cake of pleasure
Comments in assembly
Day of sleep and night of awakeners
Desire to be desired
Bud of friendship
Stuck of relationship
Biscuit of job
Craving of business
Metro attitude
Yes, life has kissed me in so many ways!!

Pain of Absence

Missing you became my habit
To take away you from me was as hard as to eliminate salt from ocean.
It happened to be in autumn but the sarcasm of the season did not allow me to transit to spring.
The wishful eyes ached enough that nerves of my heart could not rest for a second.
The troughs and crests of facial appearance resembled a cardiograph.
It went high at the snapshot of moments of togetherness and descended down at meeting the face of reality.
Emotional loss overpowered and jammed my jaws
The inner zeal collapsed like a comet and the debris got vanished in the solar system.
The disaster troubled my outer shell as well. The young leaf got dehydrated.
The threads of Gravitational pull of the earthly worldly objects freed me.
Guess! It was the peak time to learn to how to survive without you.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Angel of my Life

Beauty defined in its best possible way
I am lucky to meet her
Hair personifies her poised temperament
Her gaze pulses my lungs
Tone of her voice nurtures my fortitude
Touch of her limbs makes me triumph
Opinion of her is reward in a nightmare
Companionship promotes me as a knight with shining armor
She taught me to be a Phoenix in horrific times
Her soothing care nursed me like a mother
Dew drops in her charming eyes pulled courage out of me
I am in debt to her in so many ways
A mere thanks doesn’t rest her grand affection
She is my angel who came in a chariot of love
She made my life and made me alive
“O Sweetest Kalpana” tell me how this genie can serve you!

O Dear Tear

O Dear Tear!
In my sight you are sacred! I consider you as holy water.
I take you as the most powerful weapon gifted to us by mother Earth and father Universe.
You hold the gravity to express our true inner hidden feelings may it be boundless happiness or sorrow.
You are so divine that each drop of you acts as a prayer but holds equal vengeance and befall as a curse if it crashes down.
I treasure you in my eye pupil and won’t allow it to descend through my cheeks.
I recognize your supremacy. Therefore, do not permit me to collapse.
I ask you, request you, beg you to exercise your righteous authority.
Please do not position me in mass by demonstrating your scientific price of “eye cleanser”.
Hope you will certainly make out my desire and facilitate me with your legitimate influence.
With Due Respect,
Shweta

A Small Why?

White or black, Real or fake, Fortune or misfortune, Dream or hallucination, Wise or mad, Conscious or subconscious, Destiny or coincidence, Angel or demon, Breeze or storm, Human or beast, Love or momentary affection, Surrender or control Why answers are not in binary language

A Moment Of Happiness

A moment of happiness rushed into my verve like a flood without monsoon. It was sudden and it stained the silver lining of the cloud. It was as striking as deer’s thorn and as splendid as a peacock’s crown. The denotation was deep and held the magic of an unexplainable cosmological concept. As the days passed, the secrecy became more shadowy and grew more like an ungainly, puzzled forest wood. I tried to flee and craft the un-fabricated posture of the Iceberg. Struggled to read its underneath. Aah! All in vain. I am Insane. “No, no” said my heart and pumped my blood to brood over the atypical thought. Though life is dusky and seems to be overgenerous “O My Dear Shweta” do not shed your independence. What comes down, goes up also, not said by me but by helm of chance. It started with happiness and will end at blissful note as there are only few more days for earth to go to absolute its axis.

Conscious Vs Subconscious

Conscious Vs Subconscious, logic Vs intution. The very concept behind the bars lies in the theme of discernment. Our mind is adapted to remembrance and locks the happenings as a code in our so called C.P.U. It has got sky-scraping reasoning ability and we respond to our daily responsibilities utilizing our RAM, warehouse of experiences, observations, equations, teachings, Para-intelligence. Our mind grows and began to expand all the ingredients considered necessary to live mortally in this immortal world.
In this flash of human race we forget to remunerate and cultivate our natural sense, gifted to each one of us-the sixth sense, the intuition, the sub-conscious. If, we all are blessed with it than why not even 0.1% of human breed has it? We grow up by considering facts which might be useful to us to survive in materialistic world. We presume ourselves as Human but our actions denote an animal’s wisdom.
Subconscious is very delicate it gets demolished at the arrival of dishonesty. At a certain difficult circumstance a lustful person will ask his soul- “What’s the pleasure?” a greedy person “What’s the profit?” a mean person "How is it useful?" a coward person’s words will be “Is it safe?” whereas an honest individual will inquire “Is it right or wrong, tell me the answer, it hardly matters if I stand alone for the Justice”. We our prearranged with organs and senses allotted with certain purpose. If we don’t understand and respect the idea behind the creation, it will be lost as we do not deserve it and do not have enough wisdom to carry it. Oh Dear God! We thank you so much to sanctify us with the most useful magical stick which knew almost all the answers and would have never made us fall short but because of our mistake we mislaid our most precious sense. It warns about the hidden dangers and reveals the cockpit of possessions but works in pure environment. My soul is not left pure. One or the other way I am corrupted, so I am bound to use my conscious mind which works on probability factor and thus always hold risk.

Race Difference

Conflict mounted between God Sun and Goddess Moon, the conscious and subconscious resembling man and women, the left and the right brain, the cerebrum and the cerebellum. Sun said “I am almighty, I am perceptible, and I reside till crack of dawn. I am incident and affairs pertaining to creature’s apprehension are lettered down in my globe of bonfire. I am supercomputer, chock-full of reminiscences of entity’s know-how. I can rejoin you with any inquiry. I am occupied with wakefulness. Tell me what are you upto ‘O Scintillating, mesmerizing beautified symbol’
The intuition, sub-consciousness, silhouette answered “Lord! You confine only that fraction which one can see or visualize. Only five percent of brain. Who will account the concealed vigor, the intellectual capacity of the buried muscle lying down in the interior of one’s soul? You call me for VIBGYOR, but what about the hues gained by the blend of diverse blush.
Please do not subject me for my changeable contour. I am born with it and serve the divinity. I remind the nature of their factual authority. I stay with them when they need me the most. I ring a bell in their psyche and energize them to ponder over their authentic self. I summon them repeatedly to rediscover their resourceful attitude. Though I resonance dull and fragile in front of you but you know the beauty lies in the fact that I am well-built than you. I know what intelligence can perceive and gifted enough to burrow up the sense of the phenomenon.

Love Crash

The dawn was set, I was crest to meet him and make him rest.
The evening was beautiful and lonely as we were new.
The dinner was ready and the servings were made for us two.
The lightening was dim and romantic and the music of whisper surrounded both of them even in crew.
Love spells began to work preaching and fancying in their eyes and ecstasy was born out of the blue.
It started as if it won’t last but the splendor of the mystical empress was such that once it started disappearing and finally it was lost.
The gloom, the glory was taken away and left with the understanding of the silence.
This time I was the victim but simply wish if the reason were not you.

A Sparrow

I am a Sparrow; never aspired like a greedy Crow
Wishes were limited intentions were true I never wanted to be like you.
I am happy I am satisfied do not want to be powerful (Eagle)
The sky is limit for me, heavens were far but I was joyful in my bar
Queens were many; kings were there with their car
But I never bothered to be amongst the flair
Parrots were so famous, birds were jealous
I wonder why I was not scared
I lived in my own world where golden apples were there
But do you really know why I was so much cared
I am chirpy; I am enthu I have got that smiley plateau
I do not intend to break people’s heart
I am always there when you have got a scar
I know I am common but the irony is you are left with uncommon
I know you need me. Let me know if you can better treat me
Yes, I am a Sparrow. Though there are many advanced stuff but tell me if you can live without me??

Heights Of Optimism

You left me as Jobless Restless soul.
Earlier I thought it was making of me but it was breaking of me.
I am here. You are there. Still, I believe at some point of time you will care.
Don’t make me run endlessly atleast when boarding station is same.
Yes, I am insane but What If! I prove my brain.
So, please don’t force me to make it claim.
Come! Let’s meet up! Believe me we are still in the Game.

A Feel

It’s not your ice-cream face
But it’s your deeds and grace
Which made me to love you in craze?
Don’t blame me if I spelled magic on you
It was you who chased me to make up with you
But all of a sudden you backfired at me
Aah! I found ice-cream was melt and you made me felt
The vacuum was built, but I have to use my quilt
The treaty was over; the show came to an end
Everyone thought it has gone; except heart
Ray of hope, heights of optimism were crossed
People made me understand if I was wrong
I was puzzled but the inner strength took the toll over
I will win as I dare to dream and Heaven helps those who pops out as a lively Queen

Dreamy Night

It was cloudy dreamy night
Rain drops bathed me
Wishy-washy was my face
Pinnate echoed as Thunder roared at its highest summit
Blazes of light encircled the diameter of retina
Goose bumps apprehended the present delight
Tied hair-locks kicked out the band
Blushed lips burnt
Nose sensed the muddy scent
Cheeks felt embarrassed at the tap of breeze
Affection enveloped me
Murmur drew me closer
Sensed if it were you
Missed myself in the contact
Wished if the moment gets freeze
Howled me! Why it was a dreamy night!!

Rejuvenation

Cry was such that it could not burst

Expressions were high still I failed to fly

Road was so clear but silently gave me bumps of mount

Tide was there donno why I finally dared

Whirlpool of bizarre sequences lined up

I got vanished in the mist of air

They say time is the healer

Vapors of tear started to diminish

Crack was sealed

Flowers of pain initiated to bloom

My merciful heart began to act like a clown again

Dead was born

But the taste of life was gone!!