Sunday, June 21

and that's the way the cookie crumbles...

One thing guaranteed by life is that all of us manage to learn something from it...
and in the end, or maybe if we are lucky, somewhere in between, we realise that almost everyone else is leading a life in sync with ours.
our realities may be juxtaposed but our dreams bind us together...
yes, life does have a few cliched lessons to teach all of us travellers.
its somewhat like we running towards a common destination but each through some different route..
the hardships, the encounters , the realisations, even the mistakes overlap and yet we feel that life couldent teach anyone any better or through a way any worse..

the idea of exploring a whole new world online enchanted me, apalled me, alarmed me, intrigued me and finally overwhelmed me...
the concept of befriending nameless and faceless identities without any bias of caste, creed, looks, religion, nationality impressed me...and as i entangled myself into the 'net', i realised that i was slowly forgetting one basic rule of this virtual world---u can learn from it..but u cant live in it!

There were times when my real life friends fretted and fumed and tried to convince me off it..there were times i agreed that i was probably neglecting my life a little too much amidst this elusive virtuality but everytime i tried breaking loose, something proved to me yet again that at the end of it all, its still real people and emotions u dealing with--no matter how virutal the online world seems...
and soon enough i learnt to strike a balance..ofcourse when it came to understanding me, i shamelessly admit there have been times when i felt that perhaps i could confide a little more in the person sitting miles away with the computer screen and an unbiased outlook in between than someone who knew me all my life...

perhaps the internet was meant to be my route of learning a few lessons in my journey.
maybe the surreal virtual world was to teach me a few things that the real world outside, wouldn't or possibly tried but couldn't manage to teach.

and maybe just maybe that made all the difference!
a difference in attitude..
a difference in understanding life..
a difference in sharing perspective from a view point other than mine..
a difference in growing up...

and so today i want to thankyou all for making this journey such an interesting one, so mesmerising that i was too blinded to even notice the line between virtuality and reality until it was pointed out to me.
i found some genuine friendships on here which i will always treasure and hold dear..
on the flipside, i also encountered many a masked pretenders who at times broke my trust in all relationships through their words and actions..but clearly the former who helped build it up again easily outnumbered the latter..yea ive been lucky like that!
i learnt to appreciate the beauty of the mind and the heart rather than the short lived beauty of physical appearances..and ive been fortunate to know some really wonderful souls who managed to impress me with not just words but more with their thoughts..and for this i will always be thankful to blogsville!
yeah, its also true that i made sure i did maintain a distance due to which some genuine feelings got hurt...it was a way of trying to maintain a balance to ensure that things never turned ugly.
looking back, i dont even know if i actually managed to succeed in doing so...and i realised how uncomfortable that can be only when i myself was put at the receiving end of the same situation.


today, i find the balance i took great pride in maintaining, go a little haywire again..
small things have begun to matter once more..
friends who once upon a time never missed out any post have suddenly vanished outta sight.i admit even i have not been able to keep up with visiting my fav bloggers which gets me wondering if thats the reason they arn't seen here anymore.

my posts seem to be unintentionally reflecting dissatisfaction with myself and my life, which with great difficulty i had managed to surface from and im afraid of going back into..
once again a dead weight inertia seems to be weighing me down to an extent that it has begun to scare me..and i see myself falling slowly back to a point where i have been before and had promised not to go back to..
there was a time when i had succeeded in becoming comfortably numb, and life begged me to become a lil more emotional..and it is indeed ironical that just when i allowed my feelings to take over, it handed me the hammer again!

i first joined this beautiful world out here when i felt that reality was getting a bit too tough to handle..but now that the same beautiful world is posing a threat to my peace of mind, i see myself wanting to run away from here too..while im still ahead!
this might seem cowardice to some..some might think im taking the easy way out..some of you might think im an escapist who does not want to introspect on whats happening in life out of fear that she might just be proved wrong...and yet i know, that some of you will call this a publicity stunt like is always said in hushed tones when someone writes a goodbye post.
but the truth is, sometimes life leaves u with no other choice and u succumb yourself to it outta fear that it might screw up things worse lest you disagree and stay..
i know that im not weak but sometimes life does not allow you to be as strong as u want to seem and thats when u know that its time to take a break..

yet somewhere there is a small voice which tells me that perhaps this is not the end.
we will meet again in better times, definitely maybe! :)

till then i hope to stay alive in your 'nostalgic moments' just as you all will live in mine---for eternity!

best wishes,

Friday, June 19

a song which will make u ponder long after u've heard it...




dekhiye toh lagta hain,
zindagi ki raahon mein,
ek bheed chalti hain...

if you go to see, u will perceive a huge crowd of ppl walking together on the road of life

sochiye toh lagta hain,
bheed mein hain sab tanha!

but if you go to think about it, you will notice that everyone is lonely even amidst the crowd

jitne bhi yeh rishte hain,
kaanch ke khilone hain,
pal mein toot sakte hain...
ek pal mein ho jaaye,
koi jaane kab tanha!!

relationships are made of glass...fragile as they are, they can break in a second..and before one can even notice, one is left all alone!

dekhiye toh lagta hain,
jaise yeh jo duniya hain,
kitni rangeen mehfil hain...
sochiye toh lagta hain,
kitne gham hain duniya mein,
kitna zakhmi har dil hain...

if u go to see, this world is one wonderful celebration..but if you go to think about it, you will notice that there is so much sadness in this world and that each heart is bleeding...

woh jo muskurate the,
jo kisi ko khwabon mein,
apne paas paate the,
unki neend tooti hain,
aur hain woh ab tanha!

there are people who used to smile and dream about spending their life with the one they loved. but their sleep has been broken and they are left all alone

dekhiye toh lagta hain,
zindagi ki raahon mein,
ek bheed chalti hain...
sochiye toh lagta hain,
bheed mein hain sab tanha!!

if you go to see, u will perceive a huge crowd of ppl walking together on the road of life..
but if you go to think about it, u will notice that everyone is lonely even amidst the crowd

Wednesday, June 17

of today and tomorrow...


what really decides our future?

is it the lines on our palms that determine the course of events waiting to happen?
OR
is it that thing called destiny which has already been written for us even before we were born?
OR
is it our hardwork and endurance that will reach us towards our destination?
OR
is it the blessings and goodwill of the people who genuinely care for us?
OR
is it 'karma' as they call it?
OR
is it consistency and perseverence?
OR
is it the right decisions taken at the right time?
OR
is it the submission in 'whatever happens happens'?
OR
is it doing our best and leaving the rest to HIM?
OR
is it the undying faith we have in a superior god above us?
OR
is it the confidence we have in ourselves?
OR
is it the holding on despite all the stress?
OR
is it the letting go before things change for the worse?

and then thinking about it, what is the future really?
arnt we all giving it too much thought when living one day at a time is actually all we are capable of doing??

time and again im swept into this whirlpool of thoughts to which there is no definite conclusion.
soo many questions....too much confusion...some decisions left pending....a few deliberately pushed onto tomorrow...and yet we find ourselves still going on---all in the hope that maybe some tomorrow will bring us all the answers...

till then let us keep aside the questions and try to live our today the best way we possibly can.

cheers!!

Thursday, June 4

random thoughts....

Was thinking about emotions today--how they justify themselves and keep taking over all logic from time to time..
infact was thinking about reality too---how it keeps making an appearance time and again but waits only for the end to impart its strongest blow...
and then my thoughts proceeded to US--you, me..humans who keep ignoring reality and continue to succumb to emotions knowing that they have the capacity to engulf us someday if we allow them to gain control...

thinking along these tangents brought me to a conclusion that it is perhaps only when you allow yourself to drown completely and totally in any emotion, that you get blessed with the potential to realise what it really means to you and what you really mean to it!!

and then again, emotions are like those winged birds which only become more beautiful and happy when allowed to fly freely..you cant clip their wings in the fear of losing them...neither can you cage them to keep them safe..they'll only end up feeling claustrophobic.
they are supposed to be set free..
if they return to you unguided and unchanged--thats when you know they are there to stay!
Being able to let go of your feelings is a true blessing and blessed is the soul who succeeds at letting go of his emotions because it is only after one has given his 100% to them, that he is able to do so, having being lucky enough to have experienced them totally and completely..
until that time you ignore this blessing and keep holding on to your emotions even though you know they can turn strong enough to blur out your reality..
being human, you tend to get selfish..
most of the times you realise, and yet you dont want to realise...
you tend to go in denial and keep believing only what you want to believe...
that is precisely when the boon of realisation becomes the bane of insecurity..


and eventually one fine day, a small subtle realisation comes knocking at your doorstep and that familiar stranger called reality peeks in yet again..
frightened, you shut the doors and windows tight so that it does not enter..but it keeps knocking untill you can no longer bear the deafening sound which has suddenly grown loud enough to threaten your very existence...

"why the hell have u come here??" you scream as u fling the door open..
"to help u deal with the truth" comes the stone cold reply..

flustered with rage at that response, you ask "ya right!! and where were you all this while?"

maintaining the calm it always had, reality answers---
"i was always there--making my presence felt from time to time..it was YOU who kept ignoring me!!"

Thursday, May 28

the notebook called life!!

Life is a notebook handed over to us the day we are born..
we are allowed to record our moments..
we are allowed to turn the pages as fast or as slow as we want to..
we are allowed to pour out our heart on the empty white sheets.
we are allowed to sketch our dreams in all their myriad colours.

sometimes, it also permits us to staple together those pages we do not ever want to read again...
but human as we are, we tend to go back at times...life allows even that-we can carefully remove the staples to have a quick peep once in a while..this does include the risk of tearing the edges a little, but if we are careful enough, we can prevent the damage.
afterall thats how we introspect dont we---by removing the staples??!!

life is a notebook and what we write in it is for us to decide...
but one thing is pre-decided---we arnt allowed to write in pencil..because words in pencil fade away..scribbles in pencil can be rubbed off when wanted.
but life--it only allows us to write in dark ink.
we can never really wipe off what we have once written.nor can we expect it to fade..
yes, we can ignore it if we want but its right there..its almost always a 'you can run but u cant hide' scenario!
ripping off pages is also futile because eventually that will only end up loosening the binding which will cause all the pages to scatter.

life is a notebook and our job is to make notes along the way...
notes which will guide us in writing the subsequent pages..
words which will bring back memories as we flip the pages open...
some chapters we manage to close yet not complete..
some scribbles which are too incomprehensible for anyone to read..
some poetry which the eye is not able to understand yet the heart is able to recite..
some experiences which we wouldn't trade for even a thousand brand new books...
yes there would be moments of hurt, pain, let down expectations, unfulfilled dreams, pent up hatred, which definitely would bring a tear to the eye.
but as we turn the pages we would realise, how those experiences made us stronger..how we emerged a winner against them..how we welcomed happiness even after we thought we never could..and most importantly how we learnt to dream all over again.
and afterall what is life without a few challenges and what is success without a few failures? of what use is a notebook if we werent allowed to write in it?? the sheer magic of life is in its unpredictability..it does not allow u to have any clue today, what tomorrows page would be like---tear stained, joy filled, stapled, enthusiastic or blank!!

life is a note book, one which is very private and personal..one which only the owner is supposed to read and write into..but as we fill in the pages with details of our mundane life, we sometimes come across that special someone who we can trust enough to hand over the book..someone who we know will treasure it more than we do...someone we can put our whole life at stake for..someone who teaches us the true meaning of love and trust..and that is the time we start writing through someone else's words..
we dream through someone else's dreams...
we see through someone else's eyes...
we live another life in addition to our own...
that is when we stop writing and that thing called 'love' takes over filling in all the details by itsself.

life is a notebook--one which will destroy itsself when it comes to the last page.
but the pages written by love will still remain, flying free knowing no bounds, speaking of the bond that is immortal thus bringing about a strange sorta satisfaction...
a satisfaction that we made it even through the end!!

Friday, May 22

of lucid dreams and a stubborn reality

gazing aimlessly at the star studded sky,
i connect the silver dots to form a pattern...
and all i can see up there is,
a little less of you and me,
and a little more of us!!


wondering how it could have been,
trying to ignore what should have been...
i find myself struggling to focus on reality,
but all in vain, i slip into an abyss of endless dreams,
only to wake up again and remind myself,
that life is, what it has always been,
a little more of you and me,
and a little less of us!!

Wednesday, May 20

a picture speaks a thousand words!!




BOOOOO HOOOOOO!!!!! :( :(