...............................it would be really selfish and highly ungrateful on my part if I don't mention the names who are behind all these pleasure of putting my thoughts in words..............
so......... where do I begin...... should we start from the beginning........?
well......then I think I should thank firstly my kid bro
who thinks himself to be pro.......
but....to me he is still......the very old......
.......... Rookie........
.............who was the first person on this entire universe to appreciate my writings........ no matter how much I use foul language...... no matter how rubbish I scrap him......... he never fails to reply me back......and that too in kind words........ now....can you get better than this ?
......I guess not.......
and you know it feels really great to know that someone likes your words.......... God bless his soul...................
.......................the next person...... who gave me a reason to put my pen to paper.......oops.....or to say........ a reason to put my fingers on the keyboard.........is my fantasy....... the one who fired my imagination...............
........the ultimate coolest person the world has ever seen
......Mr. Photographer ..............
........ he is my reason to put my thoughts to words .........
...... and I guess I will never stop researching about him................
well..... as of now I can only think of these two............ but............but.......but ............ that doesnt mean that I m not influenzed by others ...................... in fact................ the every single person that I meet or talk to or read about ........ gives me something to write about...... and to think about............... and makes me wonder how my life has been shaped by them..................
be it any one........ just anyone ........
...............yes............................................
.......it can be you too.................................. ! ! !
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
imperfectness.............
of all the people that I meet or interacted personally.................I have observed one single common factor........... that we are all imperfect..................... no matter how hard we try...no matter how many promices we make................... we have to realize that we are not as perfect we want to be......
but ...........the thing is that neither do we realize it nor do we want others to realize it........
but ...........the thing is that neither do we realize it nor do we want others to realize it........
........its when desert turns green..............
.............well if you ask me about the coolest thing on earth ...........................that will be love..............no you idiot.....................its love.................
yes love...........
..................the one you cannot call by any other name but love...............one you cannot replace it by any other thing ................ the one you cannot live without....................the one which consumes your every thing....................and yet you desire for more................ that kind...........
well...... according to me everybody is in love ............ every body in this planet earth is some how or the other way is affected by love whether they admit it or not...........irrespective whether they realize it or not...................
it is one of the simplest desire of any living object ............to be loved and give love in return............simple you see.............. but ..........................
99% of the literary work is dedicated to it.....................almost all the wars in the history is fought for it.................countless number of men...( women as well.......) have died for it...........even they have raised monuments in the name of live.............even ...............even .............a whole day is dedicated for it...............................
if you ask me .................. so much of fuss is not necessary.....................but then again I cant control the world................can I ? ? ? its my own opinion............... thats it.............
why can't we keep it simple............. just like we feel hungry......or feel sleepy...........why cant it be as simple as that...............
yes love...........
..................the one you cannot call by any other name but love...............one you cannot replace it by any other thing ................ the one you cannot live without....................the one which consumes your every thing....................and yet you desire for more................ that kind...........
well...... according to me everybody is in love ............ every body in this planet earth is some how or the other way is affected by love whether they admit it or not...........irrespective whether they realize it or not...................
it is one of the simplest desire of any living object ............to be loved and give love in return............simple you see.............. but ..........................
99% of the literary work is dedicated to it.....................almost all the wars in the history is fought for it.................countless number of men...( women as well.......) have died for it...........even they have raised monuments in the name of live.............even ...............even .............a whole day is dedicated for it...............................
if you ask me .................. so much of fuss is not necessary.....................but then again I cant control the world................can I ? ? ? its my own opinion............... thats it.............
why can't we keep it simple............. just like we feel hungry......or feel sleepy...........why cant it be as simple as that...............
Monday, August 27, 2007
its fantastic ! you mean I can write any thing......huh?
just incredible .................does it mean I can write any thing.....? any thing on this heaven and earth and anything beyond that..........coooooooool.........
hmmm.......... now...........what should I write............ hmmmmmm.......quite strange....I have to admit............I m not finding anything to write about now............but still feel like writing......
its just like .........if you give a child a pen and she doesn't know how to write but still goes on scribbling in her own script........... I guess its like that...........
any way I guess the ink is about end......I mean time for me to go I guess.......... but this is absolutely great...................... really cool.................
hmmm.......... now...........what should I write............ hmmmmmm.......quite strange....I have to admit............I m not finding anything to write about now............but still feel like writing......
its just like .........if you give a child a pen and she doesn't know how to write but still goes on scribbling in her own script........... I guess its like that...........
any way I guess the ink is about end......I mean time for me to go I guess.......... but this is absolutely great...................... really cool.................
lost in words
I m not writing bcoz i m good at it , but because I want to be good at it............. I have always fantasised about writers ......... their abilities...........
this one is for me, by me and only for me......... I m not answerable to anyone......... nor shall I question any other person...........
I dont declare that I will write only the truth........ nor only imagination............it is where reality should and will met fantasy..........and will merge to gether to form twilight............
this one is for me, by me and only for me......... I m not answerable to anyone......... nor shall I question any other person...........
I dont declare that I will write only the truth........ nor only imagination............it is where reality should and will met fantasy..........and will merge to gether to form twilight............
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