Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Liquid food

How important are wheat and rice in your life? How important is chicken?

Ever wondered what all is made out of Wheat, Rice and Chicken?

How important is food? Solid food? Tell me.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Addiction

How can one get attached to things? Talk to them, feel for them? And yet, not care for things which are not things? As in alive stuff?

The idea of an addiction does not arise out of ones desire to be enslaved. It forms out of something as simple as free will. "Why can I not do it and still live a good life?" is the basis of everything one can get addicted to. It can be the amount of salt you use in food to the thoughts which create the hell for you to the bliss that some OTC med can give.

Its the natural desire to break free of the shackles which can be imposed on a mind. Why does a truly, completely, blissfully happy man never get addicted? I believe they cannot.

Since the basis is now defined, coming out of it should not be seen as forming further shackles as the mind will obviously try and out gun it in some way form or the other. Coming out of it should be nothing but providing that freedom an empty mind without a purpose craves for. Its all about simple observation of ones own self. And of course, saying yes/no again and again.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Friends and Stardom

"In The Times Of Crisis I Was Not Hurt By The Harsh Words Of My Enemies, But By The Silence Of My Friends" - wonder if Shakespeare really did say it. Don't matter.

Shine on you crazy diamond -- Pink Floyd

Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom,
blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision,
rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!


Saturday, May 21, 2011

Time and pleasure

When destiny calls, dead things will awaken, till then.. its a different story though.

Judgement, destiny and forfeiture of life and its worldly goods may be what the saints say - decide your next. But for now, I am here and I want to live. There is no other time and no other moment. What do I want? Where do I go?

Friday, May 20, 2011

My best work of art

Took it with my N-95 8GB camera in 2008 I think. No edits. Not even cropped.






Wednesday, May 18, 2011

New lease of life/Give in to me

The music is back alive again! I slept before midnight and am up by 4. Raring to go to the gym. I realized I lost 8kgs in a month and am trimmer. What is happening?

A special tribute to a master, Micheal Jackson. His song - Give in to me - nothing else would have been more apt at this moment.


She always takes it with a heart of stone
Cuz all she does is throws it back to me
I've spent a lifetime looking for someone

Don't try to understand me
Just simply do the things I say

Love is a feeling
Give it when I want it
Quench my desire
Cuz I'm on fire

Give it when I want it
Talk to me woman
Give in to me
Give in to me

You always knew just how to make me cry
And never did I ask you questions why
It seems you get your kicks from hurting me

Don't try to understand me
Because your words just aren't enough

Love is a feeling
Quench my desire
Give it when I want it
Takin me higher ..


Monday, May 16, 2011

Us & them

Came across this beauty today:

A Man to Vivekananda:
"What is the reason for every misunderstanding?"
Vivekananda: The reason is, we see the people as we are but not as they are.'


Principle's

Some wise man once said: The art of being wise is knowing what to overlook.

Principles are guiding pillars of people who would rather break than bend. Its like glass and rubber. While everyones entitled to have their own principles, it really does not mean anything really because they are in the end, just another aspect of a selfish desire to not have to provide any explanations. They are a good set of rules to have. No doubt. Just that they really cannot mean anything to anyone because of the simple fact that they are yours and not mine. Because everyones allowed to have their own, in the complex naivety of a creative mind, raises the obvious question: whose principles are principles really? Theres no good or bad. The ones on the top are simply the ones accepted by the larger majority of the so called conscious minds.

Principle one: If you are not on my side, I am not on yours.
Principle two: The universe runs on one and only one principle: Convenience.
Principle three: Life boils down to two specific things: Hunger and Satisfaction. Rest is just non-evolutionary bullshit in the name of advancement of a higher intellect.
Principle four: You may not like this, but I definitely do not like it.

Kiss from a rose



There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
Ooh, the more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the gray,
I've been kissed by a rose on the gray,
I've been kissed by a rose
I've been kissed by a rose on the gray,
...And if I should fall along the way
I've been kissed by a rose
...been kissed by a rose on the gray.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
Ooh, the more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray
Ooh, the more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the gray.

Friday, May 13, 2011

Think, exist.

We think because we can.

In the evolutionary process of the cosmos, do we really know anything? We are the literal Stardust. We are made of the same stuff scientists call the neutrinos. Neutrinos are created by neutron stars. Enormous, ginormous celestial bodies spewing matter that makes up life all over the universe.

All our existance on this beautiful planet, is not even worth a tiny speck in the cosmic scheme of things.

Then who are we really, why are we here thinking just because we can? Do we even need to think?


Everyone's a human

What has changed over the centuries that makes us so increasingly intolerant? Why do we find it difficult to tolerate? What have we made life to be, which forces us to express anger at a less than perfect mistake? With alarming alacrity we jump at everything wrong, willing to punish.

Where and more importantly why is this anger overtaking our souls?

Expectations from fellow humans seem to increase to unrealistic proportions with every new technology.

We are not machines. We are a part of existance which can imagine and create. Mistakes and learning's, kindness and forgiveness are the pillars on which todays uncompromising breakthroughs are built.


Perceptions, relationships and money

Money is one of those few things in life totally capable of ruining a strong relationship. Ofcourse, the other is emotions.

If you and your mind does not exercise strong control over what happens with money and emotions, it will eat up the more important aspect of your social life, which are called relations.

Man by default is a social creature. He wants to share. Good, bad, ugly and dirty. Be it about himself or be it about others. The earlier you define who to share what with in your life, the better. Work in increasing concentric circles. Keep the ones you "decide" to be close to, in the nearest ones. The farther the circle goes, the lesser the important people in 'your' life., and as an obvious consequence, the lesser the 'need' to share and reveal.

Man by default has this feature built in. They do it like this or bucketize folks. Either ways, its atleast a system. Women tend to rely more on emotions to guide them and hence making them instantly dislike the logical choices men tend to so readily make, seemingly without even a thought.

Whatever the case, get a system. Put names in it. Be flexible in terms of moving those names through levels in your mind. But don't be stupid about it. Most importantly, stick to your own decisions about sharing your life and it's stories. Don't be foolish and carry your life's events in your heart. That just leaves you with a lot of unnecessary baggage to carry around and to actually live your life. Drop that burden off. Relieve yourself.

Perceptions, another thing in life people talk a lot about and actually depend on. For real. Just know this, as long as the folks in your closest two circles know all the shitty dope about you, the world can go and be an idiotic sunbitch deprived of the pleasure of knowing the real you. Don't waste your precious time managing perceptions. Spend that time of yours sleeping if you don't have anything better to do.

Perceptions by nature will screw you. But they are flawed. Others will always find their story about you a lot more interesting than the evidence you present about yourself. What will you do? Go fight and make everyone change their mind? Not happening. People will just back stab more. In its stead, if your perception is really bothering you, move a few names from the outer circle in. Temporarily. Make them sweat forya.

Manage your energy better. You only have so much till you get your recharge by going to sleep.

Automate easy and stupid things in life. Have one less thing to worry about.

Thursday, May 12, 2011

£250

Nice story I came across in an email: Learn what you will.

An elderly lady decided to give herself a big treat for her significant birthday by staying overnight in one of London 's most expensive hotels.

When she checked out next morning, the desk clerk handed her a bill for £250.00.

She explode and demanded to know why the charge was so high. "It's a nice hotel but the rooms certainly aren't worth £250.00 for just an overnight stop without even breakfast."

The clerk told her that £250.00 is the 'standard rate' so she insisted on speaking to the Manager.

The Manager appeared and forewarned by the desk clerk announced: "the hotel has an Olympic-sized pool and a huge conference centre which are available for use."

'But I didn't use them," she said.

''Well, they are here, and you could have," explained the Manager.

He went on to explain that she could also have seen one of the in-hotel shows for which the hotel is famous. "We have the best entertainers from Edinburgh, Glasgow , and Aberdeen performing here," the Manager said.

"But I didn't go to any of those shows," she said.

"Well, we have them, and you could have," the Manager replied.

No matter what amenity the Manager mentioned, she replied, "But I didn't use it!"


The Manager was unmoved, so she decided to pay, wrote a cheque and gave it to the Manager.

The Manager was surprised when he looked at the cheque."But madam, this cheque is only made out for £50.00." ''That's correct. I charged you £200.00 for sleeping with me," she replied.

"But I didn't!" exclaims the very surprised Manager.

"Well, too bad, I was here, and you could have."

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Resignation letter

Some old stuff I dug out from my inbox, I have no idea if or not this is true.
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This is an actual letter of resignation from an employee at Zantex Computers, USA, to his boss. His boss apparently resigned very soon afterwards!

Dear Mr. Baker,

As an employee of an institution of higher education, I have a few very basic expectations.  Chief among these is that my direct superiors have an intellect that ranges above the common ground squirrel.

After your consistent and annoying harassment of my co-workers and myself during the
commission of our duties, I can only surmise that you are one of the few true genetic wastes of our time. Asking me, a network administrator, to explain every little nuance of everything I do each time you happen to stroll into my office is not only a waste of time, but also a waste of precious oxygen.

I was hired because I know how to network computer systems, and you were apparently hired to provide amusement to myself and other employees, who watch you vainly attempt to understand the concept of "cut and paste" for the hundredth time.  You will never understand computers. Something as incredibly simple as binary still gives you too many options.

You will also never understand why people hate you, but I am going to try and explain
it to you, even though I am sure this will be just as effective as telling you what an IP is. Your shiny new iMac has more personality than you ever will. You walk around the building all day, shiftlessly looking for fault in others. You have a sharp dressed useless look about you that may have worked for your interview, but now that you actually have responsibility, you pawn it off on overworked staff, hoping their talent will cover for your glaring ineptitude.

In a world of managerial evolution, you are the blue-green algae that everyone else eats and laughs at.  Managers like you are a sad proof of the Dilbert principle.

Seeing as this situation is unlikely to change without you getting a full frontal lobotomy reversal, I am forced to tender my resignation; however I have a few parting thoughts.

When someone calls you in reference to employment, it is illegal to give me a bad recommendation. The most you can say to hurt me is "I prefer not to comment." I will have friends randomly call you over the next couple of years to keep you honest, because I know you would be unable to do it on your own.

I have all the passwords to every account on the system, and I know every password you have used for the last five years. If you decide to get cute, I am going to publish your "favourites list", which I conveniently saved when you made me "back up" your useless files. I do believe that terms like "Lolita" are not usually viewed favourably by the administration.

When you borrowed the digital camera to "take pictures of your mothers b-day", you neglected to mention that you were going to take pictures of yourself in the mirror nude. Then you forgot to erase them like the techno-moron you really are. Suffice it to say I have never seen such odd acts with a ketchup bottle, but I assure you that those have been copied and kept in safe places pending the authoring of a glowing letter of recommendation. (Try to use a spell check please. I hate having to correct your mistakes.)

Thank you for your time, and I expect the letter of recommendation on my desk by 8:00 am tomorrow. One word of this to anybody, and all of your little twisted repugnant obsessions will be open to the public. Never f*** with your systems administrator. Why? Because they know what you do with all that free time!
Sincerely
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Thursday, May 5, 2011

Intensity and Tomorrow

Without ease, intensity burns you out.
There's no point in being intense with certain/particular things. Its foolish. In its stead, be intense within. Be intense as a person and there wont be any need to pursue anything intensely.

Tomorrow has never happened to anybody, but the idea of tomorrow has robbed a mass of people their life. Nobody ever touched a tomorrow in their life. Nobody ever experienced one. But just the idea robs people off of everything that could actually be life.

-- Everything stolen from Sadhguru Jaggi Vasudev

Jeremy


Songwriters: E. VEDDER, J. AMENT

At home 
Drawing pictures 
Of mountain tops 
With him on top 
Lemon yellow sun 
Arms raised in a V 
Dead lay in pools of maroon below 
Daddy didn't give attention 
To the fact that mommy didn't care 
King Jeremy the wicked 
Ruled his world 
Jeremy spoke in class today 
Jeremy spoke in class today 
Clearly I remember 
Pickin' on the boy 
Seemed a harmless little fuck 
But we unleashed a lion 
Gnashed his teeth 
And bit the recessed lady's breast 
How could i forget 
He hit me with a surprise left 
My jaw left hurtin 
Dropped wide open 
Just like the day 
Like the day i heard 
Daddy didn't give affection 
And the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear 
King jeremy the wicked 
Ruled his world 
Jeremy spoke in class today 
Jeremy spoke in class today 
Try to forget this... 
Try to erase this... 
From the blackboard. 

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Cosmic energy atlast!

Sleep, o dear 12hr sleep! Thank you for embracing me! lol.

Principles in themselves do not mean anything because they are just within you. the moment you realize there is no "Me," you will eventually know there is nothing yours.

Being nasty and sticking to ones own so called principles at the cost of inviting everyone's uncompromising wrath is nothing short of being like a child who's missing out on something so obvious, that parents have to hit out. Standing tall because of having stood on a principle you believe in sounds great... in a movie. It only comes out with a lot of short and mid terms loss so difficult, you may very well find yourself not able to realize the minuscule benefits in the long term. Why? because you may not remain sane or forget why you made a choice which hurt everyone in the first place.

Sometimes in matters of love and the so called ego related things like feeling right about certain things, being a rebel, is nothing short of being like an arrogant child. If you are an adult, you are better off knowing your life and your decisions are not really yours to take or yours to belong.

Peace be with you.

Idle mind without a workshop.

You'd think one would want to sleep after a hectic day and a shower at 0233hrs in the morning! But no. Day 6 passed without sleep. Minus a 15min breather I managed to catch.

Need a master, a yogi of sorts, to be a guide. Then again, maybe not.

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Conflict

Demons are a creation of ones own mind. You feed 'em, you starve 'em.

Whatever you are deprived of, will have the ultimate meaning and value for you at that moment(Thanks Sadguru/Sekhar Kapoor).

The above does in no way mean, its got to last and that in turn in no way means the mind is fickle or unstable.

Another thing about happiness and the damned world. FUCK IT.

Neither do you have to listen to anyone's sound advice nor do you have to put up with the same old shit you've known for ages. So if you think you are going to be broke but would be able to purchase happiness -- then go for it.

Even if it means buying the happiness in the form of a INR.17000/- shades. :-)

Couple pointers:

  1. Self-sufficiency is always better than optimistic dependency.
  2. Anyone can count the seeds in an apple; but only God can count the apples in a seed.

Lord Krishna

Wondering why he did not choose one side and joined it with his entire army in Mahabharata!

On other thoughts, if you ever wondered how come the population of human beings is increasing if all the souls are supposed to be recycled and ploughed back, well, its because other species are disappearing and decreasing!


The Achilles shield

Man is never fully free of conflict.

How would one make a stand considering there are always more than two sides to anything and everything?

Right from Alexander the great and his quest to not just find the end of the world but also to resolve the issues of an aching heart yearning to find peace, to the mad man who left everything to find the happiest days of his life - how can one strive to have blind faith and scientific understanding at the same time? It may not sound too difficult of a job to do but think again - the very thing starting Pandava's strife in the epic Mahabharata, is the root of many an evil in todays society. Betting wives and their essence in a casual game of gambling, taken to seriously foolish proportions is still a malice affecting many a todays man. It does not matter what you label your vice - horse race, cards, Diwali's goodwill taash - all gambling! And Pandava's were supposed to be the good ones.

If the money lender in todays world comes and demands his interest which is legal and just by all means, what has really changed from the 5000 years of civilization and its learnings? Sure, they got greedy, sure they rolled up the dice, sure they were just evil.. but its easy to label them and point a finger in it?

Accepting a mistake and the person who made the mistake is a very difficult task. Its some thing mothers do and no one else can really master it better than them. How many mistakes have you done since you were born which momma has forgiven? As a consequence, having grown up, would you feel you owe her a bit of your life? Is it too selfless a deed to afford to let go of an inner wish and desire and live a little life for someone else who has given so much already?

The whole point of these ridiculously random thoughts is to stir an emotion and create a whirlpool of strong conflicts which should ideally lead to the conclusion - nothings really changed. Nothing really matters.

In a zero sum game, how will you equate the daily risks of your life, the gambles of your present, the nature of your inner most self, the love of your heart and the dreams of your unborn future? Something to think about..

Its already heaven

Day 5, no sleep, where am I headed?

Fighter Pilot - check
Sniper - check
Assassin - check
Lead guitarist - check
Vocalist - check
Artist - check
Rebel - check
Conformist - check
Engineer, doctor, lawyer, accountant, investment banker - check
Entrepreneur - check
Developer, Coding - check
Writer - check
Linguist - check
Military historian - check
Historian - check
Politician - check
Saint - check
Biologist, oceanographer, naturist - check
Farmer - check
Movies, director, stunt man - check
Psychologist - check
Scientist - check
Surveyor, actuarial analyst - check
Professor, teacher - lol, check
Barman, baloonist, body guard - check
Animal tamer - check
Cosmonaut - check
Curator - check
Librarian - check
Dancer - check
Race driver - check
Magician - check
King - check
Masseur - check

Mad man who lost it? Hell, yeah!

Do I Have To Say The Words?




Rescue me from the mire
Whisper words of desire
Rescue me darling rescue me
With your arms open wide
Want you here by my side
Come to me darling rescue me
When this world's closing in
There's no need to pretend
Set me free darling rescue me

I don't wanna let you go
So I'm standing in your way
I never needed anyone like I'm needin' you today

Do I have to say the words?
Do I have to tell the truth?
Do I have to shout it out?
Do I have to say a prayer?
Must I prove to you how good we are together?
Do I have to say the words

Rescue me from despair
Tell me you will be there
Rescue me - darlin' rescue me

Every dream that we share
Every cross that we bear
Come to me - darlin' rescue me