Wednesday, June 30, 2010

3. Haal-Behaal.

Paristhitiyon pe hasnaa chahta hun aur rona bhi
par ye sab sochta rahaa to zindagi sirf babaal hai
Is se to khud ko mana ke khush rehna me bhalaai hai
Kyonki, mere se to kai jyaada, laakhon log behaal hai

sab kuch galat mere saath ki kyon hota hai
kyon mere karmo ki hi tedhi chaal hai
par kya main apne baahar bhi jhaank ke dekhta hun?
Amir-Garib, lagbhag sabhi, 'Sukun' ke bina kangaal hai

Saturday, June 26, 2010

2. Time-waste.

Disclaimer: This blog is nothing but a time-waste; hence treat this disclaimer as a caveat :-)

There was this guy Aman, who would do nothing in life. He would just let the day pass and was very much satisfied with what was going on in life.

He had a very close friend Vikas, who would work hard, study and had high aspirations of earning money, power, esteem et al.

Vikas would always tell Aman – “Dude, you are just wasting your time. Do something, become something, set targets in your life like I did and plan for a great life ahead”.

Aman would just stay quiet, listen but never react. He never felt the need to react. He would smile and say – Ok.

Aman’s life was just a routine with daily chores and nothing else. On the other hand Vikas had already initiated the struggle by studying hard, scoring first-rate grades and excelling in all the things that he did. He would slog hard to achieve the impossible. He put in a lot of efforts as he always believed – Success is not a cup of tea. He didn’t even find the time to drink tea peacefully as the ambitions of having a seven course meal were riding on his back and making him run to the fastest that was possibly impossible.

Nothing much to quote about Aman’s life as it was still like the Sun’s routine. Here, Vikas, in his definition was leading ahead day by day. On each accomplishment, small or big, he would come to Aman and flaunt about it. At the end, he would add a comment – “Dude, you are just wasting your time and blah blah”.

Vikas turned out to be a software engineer and then a financial analyst. He had already invested a lot of time, money and efforts by now. He got an exceptional job. Still, he felt – something was missing as this is not the place yet where no one has reached. There were thousands, if not millions, of his age at the same stage. He always thought he would have earned enough esteem by the time he would finish his studies and get into a white-collar industry. When he realized that there are thousands in the race, he strived towards going ahead of all to earn the esteem he would crave for. Meanwhile, he also focused on earning Money as that was also one of the factors he would crave for with an aspiration to lead a luxurious life.

Aman was following the Sun. His parents asked him to get married. He did so.

Vikas’s parents were also persuading him to get married and settle down. Vikas was upfront in answering them by saying – First I shall settle down and then get married.

Besides money, Vikas earned a lot of things like – pressures, deadlines, stress, and exploitation. On each step, he failed to grab the carrots he was offered. He always thought that the carrot is not far-off. Still, he made a lot of money but now the pressure and stress had started hating money as money was always ahead of them. Hence, they decided to play a game and put money behind in the race. They generated some disease in Vikas’s body and as a result of which doctor’s started eating up a lot of Vikas’s money that he would always save for the future luxuries. Deterioration of health wasn’t acceptable as Body was the medium of earning Money, Power, Esteem and beyond.

Aman and Vikas would hardly talk but whenever they would, Vikas was still the same and so was Aman.

By now, Vikas had already passed the marriage age and also the charm. He was still running for the seven course meal while Aman was blissfully relishing the 3-meal-a-day routine.

Aman was simply wasting his time and Vikas, his life.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

1. Place.

I would always feel that I love the city I live in. I still feel so. However, off-late I have realized that it's not the place I love it's what the place makes me feel I love or hate about... I know it's a random post and probably leading no where... The flow is also quite different than usual... Also, in one of my earlier post also I have hinted about the reasons for the attachments about the place...

The title is 'place' but the focus is out of place. bad joke! I really feel awesome when I think about home when away. The question is why I don't feel the same when I am very much here. I know that to write the answer is simple but to comprehend it is not so.

Well, having said this I just want to continue falling in love all over again with this place, people, thoughts, feelings, likes, life et al. I know 'continue falling in love all over again' is an abstract phrase but it is.

I am thinking whether I am writing just for the heck of it. The prompt reply is - NO. I am writing cos I feel like. It's been long I have received this feeling from within, rather have realized that this feeling is waiting to be expressed.

Don't want to conclude anything, don't want to sum up a thing, just want to continue living this life as good as this random post.

Too much yet none
All but less than some
Everything but still few
Old and stale, yet new

I did enjoy writing this and will cherish reading it over again and again. I don't care if you did enjoy or no. I might sound careless but to be candid, I am carefree :)